*Faith's POV*
I've been in the hospital for a phew hours. I called Louis and told him, but he never showed. I should've never got with Harry that way like ever. I bet he's - "get this pation a room please.? Fast. Head trama. Fractured arm, broken foot, and 5 broken ribs." The nurses rushed past my door. Who is that ? I got up off my bed holding my stomach while sitting in the wheelchair they provided and rolled down to that guys room. "Ms. What are you doing.?" A nurse caught me. "Oh um.. I'm just going to.. The bathroom." I covered. "There's one in your room..." She pointed back at my door. "Did I say bathroom.? I meant to the cafa-ill be right back to my room.." I said rolling off. "Hurry please." She said turning around to her business. I pulled myself up a little off my wheelchair. It was Jason. Oh.. My
. gosh.. I rolled back to my room and sat back on the bed grabbing the phone. I texted Louis.
To Lou
Louis what did you do.?
From Lou
What are you talking about I didn't do anything. I'm home trying to piece together those texts from Harry. >:(
To Lou
So you didn't beat up Jason ? And they mean nothing.
Louis never texted me back so I texted Harry
To Harold :D ~
Harry.... Did you beat up Jason.?
From Harold :D ~
So you heard...? Who told you ?
