Dinner

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*Vi's POV*

After I finished my last song, I walked to the side of the stage and gave the guys a huge hug. They ran on stage and started off with Somethings Gotta Give, and I decided to join them about halfway through. I was wearing heels so I kicked them off and finally felt freedom. I ran around, and danced with the guys, making them laugh. And me being the clumsy person I am, I fell, again. The guys know that when I fall, I'm usually okay, and this was no different. I laid on my back, and looked at Alex who was laughing so hard he couldn't even finish the song.

I forgot how happy the guys are when they tour, it made me happy.

Once the show was over, we all decided to go shower and then go to dinner. When we went out, it was usually a disaster. Something usually ended up broken, covered in food, or we got kicked out. We've never been able to accomplish all of them, until tonight.

It started off normal, like always. We ordered our food, and the waiter came and gave it to us, but he managed to spill a cup of soda all over me. It wasn't a big deal, until he wouldn't apologize. The guys get protective, so of course they yelled at him. Did it work? Nope. So Zack, being the muscle man stood up, and forcefully told him to apologize. The waiter didn't listen, pushed Zack, and punched him in the face. I was really close to the both of them, so Rian picked me up and place me in the booth. Jack hugged me, while Alex got the manager and Rian tried to stop the two fighting boys.

By the time the manager got there,the waiter was unconcious on the floor, and Zack and Rian both had a black eye, bruised face, and bloody knuckles. I was tucked into Jack the whole time, and hadn't even realized that Zack and the waiter had actually knocked a table over, broke all the dishes on it, and had knocked over all the chairs.

The cops were not called, thankfully, but we had to pay the waiters hospital bills. He ended up with a broken finger, and two broken ribs. Was I proud of the boys? Kind of.

It was now two weeks later, and we were in Colorado. The mountains here were absolutely gorgeous, so we decided to go hiking for our day off.

We were about halfway up the mountain, when my foot fell in a hole. Now, I was born with a defect in my knees which makes them dislocate extremely easily. So when I didn't get up, the boys knew something was wrong. It hurt so bad to move, my knee was literally on the right side of my leg, not the middle. Usually it goes back to normal by itself, but this time it decided not to and I couldn't move it. God this sucks.

Zack immediately gave his backpack to Alex, and picked me up, being careful not to hurt me any further, and began walking back to the car. I explained my defect to the boys, and the decided to drive me the the hospital, despite my efforts to tell them I was okay.

It's a good thing they did, because the doctor said that there was no way to fix it, besides surgery. Two hours later I was officially high on pain meds, and extremely loopy.

"Vi, how ya doing?" Alex asked.

My eyes snapped to where I heard the voice, and just started laughing.

*Alex's POV*

She just started laughing, making me laugh.

"RAINBOWS ARE PRETTY!" She yelled, making us all jump.

It was funny to watch her freak out because of the meds. We recorded her and put her on twitter. Our phones were immediately flooded with questions and get well sons, which made me happy to see. By the time the medicine wore off, it was around 11 pm. We all decided to sleep, we had a show to do tomorrow.

*Vi's POV*

Okay, so I don't exactly remember what happened last night. Apparently it was pretty funny, it was ALL over twitter. I tweeted to let everyone know what happened, and I was finally released. We made it back in time for soundcheck, and I felt fine. There was no pain, the meds haven't worn off yet. Plus the doctor gave me a wheelchair!

The show that night was pretty boring for me, after I went on, I had to sit backstage. I couldn't even dance, and that made me really sad.

It was over quickly, and we went back to the bus. I gave everyone a hug, even though they had to lean down, and went to bed. I was extremely exhausted. But still, I couldn't wait for the next show!

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