Spring Break With One Direction

Chapter Nine

Chapter 9

I start to wake up, my body feels like it weighs a million pounds, making me unable to move. I was still half asleep not really knowing what was going on, but I could feel my body moving as if I was in a car. I must be in the ambulance. Other then the slight sway the driving was making me do, all I can feel is the throbbing in my head. I tried to open my eyes or call out, but all I could focus on was the pain. My body starts to tingle and I'm pulled back under.

I feel a cool wind on my face. I open my eyes to see what is going on. I am being rushed down a long hallway, which I guess is in the hospital. I hear people around me talking and yelling orders to each other. Though non are clear, they sound almost like I'm under water. The room starts to spin and slowly goes black for the third time tonight.

*Later*

I am woken up by a feeling of warmth on my face. I check to see if my body is now move-able. I move my left leg, then my right, then my arms. Everything seems okay. But then the pain of my head hits me.

"Urgg" I grunt.

"She must be awake" I hear a woman whisper from some where across the room. There is some shuffling and walking and then I feel a warm hand on my arm.

"Ella" the woman calls "I am your nurse. My name is Margaret. If there is anything you need, get one of your friends over here to call" Margaret walks away and leaves the room. The door closes making me jump. It was a muffled noise but was still louder then anything I have heard in a long time.

"Ella? Ella?" I open my left eye to look over at Lindsay and Morgan. "Wow, you look like sh-"

"MORGAN!! Don't listen to her Ella, anyone would look bad if they had to go through what you did" Lindsay smiles at me. I can tell she agrees with Morgan but wants me to feel good.

Feeling that it was now safe I open both of my eyes. I look up at the ceiling and see there are large bright, white lights above me, warming my face.

"So how are you feeling?" a slow, deep, British voice asks. Oh my god! Harry Styles was in my hospital room.

"F-fine" my voices comes out stuttering and I sound like I have a cold. That was a great first impression.

"Here, have some water" I look over and Zayn is sitting beside my bed. How long has he been there?

Lindsay and Harry help me sit up. Now that I can see the whole room I can see that all of One Direction was here. I sit there for a minute with my mouth open. Everyone laughs.

"Drink some water" Zayn puts a cup up to my lips and helps me take a sip. He is wearing a dark blue Jack Wills hoodie and a pair of jeans. Completely different to what he was wearing when... I totally forgot about me throwing up on him! Jesus I was slow today! But thank god he changed. I start to blush remembering the little incident.

I swallow the water and try to talk again. "I'm really sorry about throwing up on you" I still sound like a dying cat.

"WHAT!?!? She threw up on you!!" Niall asks. Everyone but Zayn and I started laughing. I started to blush again. I look over at Zayn, he was looking at his feet. He looks up at me. We look into each others eyes for a few seconds. Then we both start to laugh.

I couldn't stop. The laugh just filled me up, making everything feel good. I couldn't feel the pain in my head. Zayn and I continued to laugh at each other for a good couple minutes. When I had finally calmed down. Niall, Louis, Harry, Liam, Lindsay and Morgan were all staring at us with weird looks.

"Would you like to see how bad you look?" Morgan asks.

"That's not a very nice way to ask" Louis mumbles.