Love story (black veil brides)

Day 1

I awoke realizing the phone was ringing, I answered it. It was mum, "Hey sweetie, how did the operation go?"I realized she must have been worried about the whole situation.  I giggled, "It went good thanks, I get physiotherapy tomorrow on my leg and my ribs are healing I just need to wear a brace to support me." I heard a loud sigh on the other end of the phone. "Good, we all love you," my mum replied, I could tell she was not convinced that I was doing fine, I'm sure everything will be okay won't it?

I used my crutches to hobble over to the wooden cabinet so I could get my trusty old laptop. I logged on, waiting for it to load I began to sing one of my favorite songs, Youth and Whisky. I propped myself up careful not to hurt my ribs when I noticed the nurse entered the room and handed me a plastic tray which contained what was supposed to be my breakfast. I frowned. I didn't feel like eating but I felt bad she had came all the way to my room for me to eat it. I smiled at her and grabbed the tray placing it on the table next to the bed. "Thank you," I shouted as she left the room, she turned around and smiled. I slowly made my way through the bowl of cereal and had a small drink of the cold refreshing orange juice that she brought in.

I decided I would log onto twitter to see if my favorite guy's had been on there recently. To my delight they had been so I decided to start a conversation with them.

@AbbeyBVB: @OfficialBVB morning guy's :)

@AndyBVB: @AbbeyBVB morning, how are you?

@AbbeyBVB: @AndyBVB fine thanks, how's the tour ;)

@AshleyPurdy: @AbbeyBVB it's fine you little out cast :P

@AndyBvB: @AbbeyBVB it's good but wish you were here :(

@AbbeyBVB: @AndyBVB I know :( tell the others I said hi :)

@AbbeyBVB: @CCBVB @AshleyPurdy @AndyBVB @JinxxBVB @JakePitts: can't wait to see you guy's again thanks :D

@AshleyPurdy @CCBVB @AndyBVB @JakePitts @JinxxBVB: Can't wait to see you too :)

I smiled realising how lucky I was, my idols were my closest friends. I looked into my cigarette box realising it only had one left in. I shook my head, it looked like I would have to go and get some more, I know I shouldn't be walking around but since BVB wasn't here I needed something to keep me going and that thing to keep me going was my cigarettes. I pulled my oversized trench coat on over my gown and reached towards my crutches. I froze. In an instant I crumbled to the floor. I was in agony. I screamed for help as if my life depended on it, I couldn't move. It felt like my rib cage had fractured into thousands of pieces cutting my insides.

Within an instant a group of nurses rushed to my side and placed me back onto my bed. "How the hell did you do that?" the head nurse asked concerned. I inhaled trying to steady my breathing, "I only wanted to get some cigarettes." She looked at me sternly and shook her head, "You should have just asked!" I smiled at her innocently and asked her if she would get some for me. She strutted away from me once the other nurses had checked everything was okay, it turns out I was lucky and the pain was only caused because the brace around my ribs had been too tight so once I had taken it off it was allowing the blood to flow more and increase the pain I was feeling. I have to be more careful.

I rang mum and told her what had happened, she was more unimpressed that I was still smoking, but she was glad I was okay. I didn't want to tell my new friends I was rushing into things otherwise they'd worry, I suppose I will tell them if they ever return.