“Ouch… my head…” I put my hand on my forehead.. And I felt that there was a bandage.. When I looked in the mirror.. I got an injury… UGH.. WHO THE—
O_O… O_o?
Is my phone… Wait…
I went to look at my phone.. when I looked at it..
O____O! -______-
I read the message…
Hey there.. Umm.. I’m Sorry That I Hit You Before.. You know.. “The Give-Away stuff” I am TRULY Sorry.. I wish I could say this to you when you wake up.. but I have to go.. I’m sorry again..
~Harry Styles
“THAT FLIRT!!!” I yelled angrily! DAMN IT.!! I CAN’T BELIEVE HE’S THE ONE WHO HIT ME!!! DAMN IT!!!
Oh wait! FELICE?! WHERE THE HELL IS FELICE?! SHE LEFT ME HERE?! T_____T …
*SHADES BY STERLING KNIGHT RINGTONE*
Incoming Call From: FELICE
Thank God she called!!! I thought she won’t or else I’ll kill her!
“Hello Felice! WHERE THE—“
(*Huk* .. *Sniff*.. *Huk*.. Amy…)
O_____O
“F-Felice? W-Why are you—“
(*Huk* Please… *Huk*.. Meet m-me.. *huk*)
“W-Where?”
(A-At.. *huk*.. *sniff*.. *clear throat*.. H-hospital.. *huk*)
O______O!!!!!
“W-Why are you in the hospital?”
(J-just.. *huk*.. *sniff*.. Come here…)
“O—Okey.. I’l be right there….”
Then she hung up.. Then I checked if my wallet is on my pocket.. Ok fine.. As I opened the door.. It’s like a ghost town.. Wait.. AM I ON BACKSTAGE?! W-WHAT?! 1D? UGGGHH.. -_____- Whatever… When I got out to the room.. I ran towards outside the mall.. My eyes searched for a taxi.. but.. O____O… I saw the 1D BUS..
I was like a statue.. I can’t move.. WHAT THE F?! Why can’t I Move?!?! Uggh!! I have to!!
I saw a TAXI.. Then I got in and told the driver to drive me off to the hospital where Felice is right there…
I saw the 1D BUS just passed us by.. WHY AM I EVEN BOTHERING ABOUT THAT?!?! UGGHH!! WHAT THE HELL IS WRONG WITH ME?! -_____-
So the driver started his engine and drove off… The Hospital is just a few blocks away.. maybe a 10 mins of driving shall do it…
When I looked at my phone… I went to my MESSAGES.. And I realize… Harry’s message is still there… -_____- Then I don’t know what possessed me to READ IT AGAIN..
Hey there.. Umm.. I’m Sorry That I Hit You Before.. You know.. “The Give-Away stuff” I am TRULY Sorry.. I wish I could say this to you when you wake up.. but I have to go.. I’m sorry again..
~Harry Styles
So he’s the one who HIT ME.. That dumb flirt! Uggh.. He makes me sick - ____- ‘’
But why am I feeling.. that back there… inside the room… I FELT like there was SOMEONE starring at me.. and… the creepy part… Is… I FELT his breathing… I mean seriously? WHO WAS THAT? WHO COUL POSSIBLY THAT??? BOY?? GUY???Ughh.. Why do I even bother? Ughh.. Nevermind..
