Is it A Dream?

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Ella's POV

"The hospital is over here."

I follow behind Simmy. Why the hell was he here?

"So. Louis. Why are you here?"

I look up as Simmy asks him. She completely just read my mind.

I watch as Louis stutters to respond. I could tell he was just as nervous as being here as me.

"I-I was in the area and decided to visit." He responds.

"But don't you have a concert?" I butt in.

He looks up, his eyes on mine. "Yeah, but I just needed a little break."

"Oh. Everything okay?" I ask, biting my lower lip.

He slowly nods. "Y-yeah, it's fine. I just had to get away from everything."

I nodded. "I'm sorry." I say, softly.

"Here." Louis says, opening the door for me as we went inside the back entrance.

"Thanks." I say softly as Simmy and I walked in.

"We have two patients here, one looks like she has a concussion and one needs stitches on her forearm."

I look around as nurses are shining lights in our eyes.

"Sir, are you hurt?" The nurse asks Louis.

"No no I'm fine. But these two were mobbed."

The nurse nodded. "May I ask where you guys were? We're getting a lot of people in the ER due to riots" She proceeds to shine the light in my eyes.

Simmy POV

"We were at that one steakhouse couple blocks down. Some famous people showed up and we just sorta got caught in the middle"

The nurse nodded and came in front of me. "Follow this light." I nod as the yellow bulb moved to the left and right.

As the light shined in my eyes I felt a sting of pain in my forehead. "Uh I think I might have a concussion, my head really hurts"

"Actually yeah. You do have a minor concussion, have you throw-"

Before the nurse could finish her sentence I felt my stomach flip upside down, I quickly grabbed the trash can next to us and gave out.

"I was going to ask if you've thrown up since you got hurt, don't worry. This is normal for a concussion. From your file, it says you're 17, do you have a parent or someone over 18 to sign off on the papers?"

Before I could open my mouth and respond I watch as Louis quickly reached for the pen. "I'm 23, I can sign off for her and Ella."

The nurse nods and hands him the papers. "I will be back with more papers"

"Lou you don't have to do this." Ella says, attempting to walk towards Louis.

"Yeah. You don't, you can't just walk out and waltz back into our lives" I grit my teeth. "I mean really, who do you think you are. You just walked away. Actually, from what I remember you drove away after throwing a tantrum like a three year old does."

"Simmy, don't" Ella places her hand on my shoulder.

"No, it's okay I deserve it." Louis looks up from signing the papers. "Look, I know what I did was stupid and immature. I was in a bad place then. But it's been months and I wanna make things straight."

"Is that right? Is that why you ditched your concert, found out where I was, LIED to get my room information, oh and I may add, attack both Shawn and I." Ella sits next to me on the hospital bed.