Niall POV
I blinked, the sun was to bright streaming in my window all the time.
I was still in the hospital, sharing a room with Liam. He had started wooping and yelling when I woke up, causing me to graon.
I hadn't been able to take the loud sounds and bright lights all at once, and Liam said I was the most exciting thing that had happened in a couple days, other than Harry's surjery.
Well, that and he said I'd also puked in my sleep.
Lovely.
The doctor had come in and naturally my first question was about Jay-
"Where is she? Is she OK? When can I see her?"
"Woah, mate, calm down, she's fine but you can't see her till she is ready. You need to calm your heartbeat, no strenuous activity yet and that includes seeing your girlfriend-"
"She's not his girlfriend." Gee, thanks Liam.
the doctor smiled and answered, "I know, she said, though I'm sure after this....well, let's just say she woke up about fifteen minutes ago and you were her first question.
"Now, Mr. Horan-"
"Niall." I cut him off.
"Ok, Niall- your injuries aren't bad considering. Broken hand, from punching the airplane wall, your friends told us, fractured wrist from holding onto that girls hand to hard, and concusion from the blast. You're quite the hero, Mr. Hora- Niall. Not many people would do this for a girl."
"She's HIS girl." piped up Liam.
Thanks, mate. i hate you.
i could feel myself blushing even with the drugs in my system.
That was about 3 hours ago, and since, Liam and I have sat in silence. A nurse came in and said that Louis and Zayn were on their way and that I would get to see 'my friend' in about 30 minutes.
i couldn't wait that long!
That same nurse comes into the room now and sits on the edge of my bed.
"Niall, just before your friends get here, I wanted to ask you a few questions so we can see if there were any memory side effects...
How old are you Niall?"
"19."
"What year is it?"
"2013."
"And what year were you born?"
"1993."
"Mother and fathers name....."
I answered a few more questions before she told me I was fine, she said just to notify them if I relised I couldn't remember something, even something small like a friends birthday.
She finished just as the door burst open.
In ran Louis and Zayn, both with bags under their eyes.
"The...nurse tried...to stop....us." Zayn explained while catching his breath.
I grinned at them, the rest of the band....almost.
"But-" I asked, "Where's Harry? I thought you said he'd had his surjery?" I turned to Liam.
Who didn't answer.
And didn't answer.
he and the others made eye contact
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Nevermind Me
FanfictionDruggy dad, dead mom and a passion for photography. But Jay will find a lot more than she bargained for when she accepts a job as a 'family's' photographer. Has her past come back to kill her? Niall Story COMPLETED