Nacho Average One Direction Story

Things Like Spies

MONDAY (still ew)

LIZZ MAYBERRY POV

I sighed. "Harry wants to know what happened to me that I have to stay here longer," I told my brother.

"It will be okay. Just tell him when you're ready," he encouraged.

Dr. Doctor came in and said it was time to put the stitches in. He numbed my cheek and sewed it up. The stitches were blue. My favorite. Once he finished, he left me alone, saying he'd have a nurse check on me every two hours. It was going to be a long night.

"Stupid doctors. They always think they know best." Ben gave me a simpathetic look as a response. "I can't stand them," I added, having flashbacks of that horrid day. All the paramedics. The ambluence. My coach. Zac. Then all the papers.

"Just try to fall asleep, Lizz. Stop thinking about it," Ben said. He must have noticed me getting stressed about it. Soon after, I fell asleep.

The nurses came every two hours to make sure I wasn't dead. I was not. Yet. Yippie for me. Hey, I rhymed.

TUESDAY 3 A.M.

About an half hour after my last check up, I woke up again. The green lettering on the bedside clock read a number that meant is was way too early in the morning to be awake. I was startled to hear my brother talking on the phone.

"No, no, no, Madeline. She will be fine," he says. He's talking to Madeline, his wife. I smile as I hear one side of their lovey-dovey talk. I'm so jealous of that. I want someone who loves me like that. I sighed slightly at my depressing reasumé of love. Never had a boyfriend. Never done anything. Never been in love. I sighed again. This time it was loud enough to get Ben to look up.

"Oh, she woke up. Yeah, I will. Mmhmm. Okay, love you, bye," he said into the phone. Then he turned to me. "Hey! You're a super trooper for-"

"SUPA TROOPER, LIGHTS ARE GONNA FIND ME, SHINING LIKE THE SUN, BUT I WON'T BE GLUM, CUZ SOMEWHERE IN THE CROWD THERES YOU," I half screamed, half sang. I frowned at how the words didn't rhyme at the end. The song was from Mama Mia. Great movie.

"Okay, so those are definitaly not all the right words," my brother pointed out.

"Woo. We got a smart-butt over here. SOMEONE give 'im a prize," I said in a dramatic voice. Suddenly I felt really hyper. I blame it on my lack of sleep. I was enlightened with a great idea. My eyes widened in excitement. "Ben. Let's explore."

He looked amused. "I'm only coming so you don't get in trouble.

BEN MAYBERRY POV

"I'm only coming so you don't get in trouble," I warned her. She nodded her head excitedly. I got out my iPhone to see if anyone from Maine had texted me. Nope (Chuck Testa). I laughed at my own joke.

I saw Lizz get out of bed and walk towards the door. She rested her hand on the handle and looked back at me. "Well, come on," she said impatiently. Lizz was wearing a hospital robe thing. I don't know why, but they made her put one on. It had a plain front with some checkered pattern. The back had 6 ties, the last one at the back of her knee, so that you wouldnt be able to see anything. Good. I don't want anyone creeping on her. The robe ended around her mid-calf. She was wearing these white socks that were too big for her feet. I swear, she looked like a crazy person. Her hair was pulled back into a messy bun, with parts hanging down by her face. Her nasty cut on her cheek just added to her scary/creepy appearance.

I opened the camera app. I had a feeling that I could get some good blackmail videos out of this. All in good fun of course. Mostly... bwahaahaa. I put in the breast pocket of my shirt so only the camera showed. Haha. Breasted pocket.