Spring Break With One Direction

Chapter Twelve

Chapter 12

Ella's POV

"Bye girls" all of the boys say except Zayn, he's starting to get on my nerves. They leave to go to their apartment or whatever. I wasn't really listening.

After he came back from the kitchen, Zayn seemed out of it... more then he was before. A few times he had contributed to the conversation, but when he did it was a few words or some times just a laugh. The rest of the time he was smiling weirdly at the ground. He wasn't not trying to make eye contact but was staring at the ground like he was thinking. I wonder what he was thinking about?

Wait! Why should I care so much? He totally rejected me! He doesn't deserve my curiosity. But then again...

"So what are we going to do tomorrow?" Morgan asked. She seemed completely changed after her talk with Zayn... happier. I wonder what they talked about. Whatever it was they both appeared happier afterwards... Morgan better not like him!! But why can't she? If I don't have a chance with him, she might as well try. I don't like him anyways... but then why did I feel so jealous? Oh god...

"Maybe we could go shopping?" I suggested.

"SHOPPING!" Morgan and Lindsay screamed in agreement.

"Okay then it's decided, we'll leave at 10:00?" I ask.

"Sure" Lindsay agreed. 

"I don't know about you..." Before I could finish my sentence Lindsay and Morgan cut in.

"But I'm feeling 22! Everything will be all right if you keep me next to you!" they sing the rest of the song 22 by Taylor Swift. I laugh really hard at their singing.

"Okay then" I mange to say between laughs "but I'm seriously tired. Good night" I give them and air kiss which is quickly returned.

"GOOD NIGHT!" they both yell at me as I walk up the stairs.

I'm not over-exaggerating when I say that I'm exhausted. It has been an extremely eventful day, and that crash did a serious number on my body. My head has started to pound again. I reach into my purse and grab the pain medication the doctor prescribed. I take two pills and walk to the bathroom to brush my teeth. Washing my face is going to be interesting...

I hold back tears as the face wash enters my gash. It stings like nothing I've ever felt before. I try to reach the cloth to rinse out the soap but my vision goes blurry and I stumble. I try to reach the sink again, this time I completely miss and slip and fall. My head smacks against the counter, making my vision become even more impaired. Why did I have to be so damn clumsy! 

I hit the floor with a hard thwack! Then I hear Morgan and Lindsay running up the stairs. They burst through the door. Thank god!

"What the hell happened?!" Lindsay asked, after finding my limp body on the ground.

"The soap got in the gash" I begin to explain as they hoist me up.

"Oh my god Ella! Didn't they tell you not to get anything like that in the gash?" Morgan asks.

"Ummm... maybe" I try to remember. "Can you just help me wash it out"

I groan as the water washes out the soap. It feels so good. My vision starts to return to normal, but my head is still pounding.

"Mmmm, thanks" I say.

"Are you going to be able to get to your room?" asks a concerned looking Lindsay.

"Yes I think I'll be fine" They look at me like I'm crazy "Please go" they leave after I forcefully shoo them out.

I quickly finish up in the bathroom and rush to my room.