Place to stay

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Joys POV

I’ve been waiting for Madison to come back for over 30 minutes now. She left me a note because I was sleeping, saying that she was bored so she was going to take a walk. She’s so weird. A walk, through what? The hospital? Whatever, maybe she’s met a cute boy and that’s the reason she’s gone for so long. Probably not, because yesterday she told me she liked Harry. And I like Niall. A lot. I actually wanted to thank them for visiting me yesterday but the only way I could thank them was on Twitter, and that’s not a good idea for 2 reasons! 

Reason 1: Tweeting THE Niall Horan ‘thank you for visiting me in the hospital’? No one’s going to believe me and the chance that he’ll see my tweet is like one in a million.

Reason 2: How? My phone battery died yesterday and when we ran away from that orphanage, I forgot my phone charger. And using Maddies phone isn’t going to work out either because she doesn’t have a twitter.  Wait. Why can’t I just log in on her phone? Yeah, why do I come up with this now? I’m just going to have to wait till she comes back and- oh wait, he still won’t  see my tweet. Well I could give it a shot.

Madisons POV

How is it possible? I’m just going for a walk, and I get lost. I’ve been trying to find room 3465, because Joys been changed from rooms, for over 30 minutes now. I try to call her, but she won’t answer.

I finally spotted the information desk, and decided to ask it there.

After 10 minutes after asking the lady behind the desk, I finally found room 3465! I walked in to see Joy still asleep. I walked to the chair next to her bed and before I sat down her eyes opened. “DAMN JOY! You scared the crap out of me!”

My sister ALWAYS scares people, it’s like her hobby. “Oh calm down, can I borrow your phone?” She asked me. “Sure, why?” I said while giving her my phone.

She went to twitter and logged in. You see, I didn’t have twitter, I don’t see the point of telling hundreds of people what you’re doing and when you’re going to do something. Joy had tried to convince me to make a twitter but I always refused to do it.

"Mads, I have 2 DMs" Joy said slowly. “From who?” I asked not paying much attention to it. “Well, maybe you’ll pay attention if I tell you that your crush just send me a DM. What?! Why he do that? “What did he send?” She showed me the phone. “DM something back!” I give her my phone back. “Well, what should I say?” She was dancing with her thumbs above the phone thinking what to type.

Joys P.O.V

Direct Messages >  @Harry_Styles :    Yeah, very very long story

10 seconds later my, wel actually Madisons, phone beeped. Which meant I had a message. I thought popstars had a busy life. But when I looked, I saw it wasn't Harry. It was Julia, an old friend, asking if we wanted to meet her, because it's been such a long time ago since we've seen her for the last time. 

 Well, why not? We met Julia when we were running away from the orphanage we were staying at at the moment, we didn't have shelter for the night, so Julia let us sleep at her house because her parents were gone for the weekend. She's very nice, we hung out for a couple of days but ofcourse had to go back to that orphanage. Since then, which is like 5 months ago,we haven't seen her anymore. I wanted to ask Madison what she thought about it, but I'm sure she wouldn't mind if I say yes. Maybe if we tell her about our problem, she'll let us stay at her house again for a couple of days, till we find a good permanent place to stay because there's no way that me and my sister are getting back to that horrible orphanage we ran away from.

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