Chapter 23:
Harry's Pov:
I looked over at Lola's lifeless body, she was crunched over in a small ball resting on the horrid hospital chairs. It's been a week and Lola hasn't once left these chairs, refusing to leave Beaus side. I can just see she's struggling, eating those shit microwave hospital meals everyday, using the dirty toilets that had leftover piss on the seat from the person before and the only place elated to stay, the cold metal chairs. What can I say? Lola's a mess, she hair was in a messy bun, week old mascara was stained under her eyes, she was the same clothes the day she got here, but instead of clean fresh clothes, she had creases in them with even some rips.
'Lola, Babe wake up.' I got down on my knees by her side and gently shook her.
'What do you want?' She asked pissed, her morning voice clearly showing. She cleared her throat then turned her body towards me.
'We're taking a break from this shit hole.' I said.
'No but..' She said but was cut of mid sentence.
'No butts are for sitting. Common I want you to meet someone.' I joked, but still I am sticking firm to my ground.
'Whatever.' She said, wow she took that well.
'Now lets go get you cleaned up.' I said, dragging her out of the white corridor and into the parking lot. I spotted our black SUV and hopped in the driving seat as Lola jumped in the passenger side.
Lola's POV:
We drived into the pebble stone driveway, the one that I knew far too well. I hopped out of the car, and followed Haz to the front door. Grabbing a key out of his pocket, he unlocked the door. I stood inside and looked around the place. Same old same old.
I didn't realize how much I would actually miss our house into your gone for a week at a rundown hospital, sleeping on freezing metal chairs for 168 hours.
I ran up into my room, and did a belly flop onto my comfy bed. Oh im actually happy to be home.
I went in the bathroom, locking the door, I slid off my clothes and let the warm water splash over my body. I used my bubblegum body scrub all over my body, which I have to say was in desperate need of cleaning. I then washed my hair with my vanilla scented shampoo and conditioner. Last but not least, I washed my face with my foaming face wash.
I wrapped my fuzzy pink towel around my body, and then wrapped my hair up in my one direction beach towel. Yes im a directioner.
After listening to some music, watching the latest youtube videos and tweeting, I decided I really need to actually start getting ready.
I blow dried my hair then add a little curls, leaving my bangs out. I applied a little eyeshadow, mascara and foundation, keeping it light and simple.
For my outfit i choose on a bright yellow sweater with holes over a basic white tank. I then wore my floral skater skirt tucking my sweater into it. Then paired it with my tan oxfords.
Last but not least, my jewelry. For jewelry i chose a long dangly silver owl necklace, along with a baby blue bangle.
I looked in the mirror, satisfied with my look, I raced down the stairs. As I reached the last step, Harry's eyes landed on me and a smile tugged on his lips.
'You look beautiful Lol. Now you better eat this up.' He said. Shoving a bacon and egg sandwich on the table at my usual seat.
I gobbled it all up then started a conversation with Haz.
