Charly's POV;
I sat up in the bed and laughed as Niall and the boys left the room. Nurse Nancy, who had apparently been taking care of me while I was brain dead, explained all the events of what happened.
My mum and Troy and Cher all hustled into the room and cuddled me and kissed me and any other affection you can think of before Nurse Nancy shushed them out.
She ran tests from different parts of my body before sitting down and explaining some things. "Now Charly, you will have to say the night for observation but you can leave tomorrow night. But you need to start eating properly again. We know this isn't completely your fault, you did have a slight concussion but either way you need your food levels back up to normal. Your weight is way below average."
"I'm sorry. It's just I've been so busy I've not been eating as much as I probably should?"
"Yes, well I'm glad you've realized, would you like me to send your boyfriend in? Your mum has fallen asleep." She laughed.
"Yes please!" I smiled back. She walked out the room and a few minutes later Niall entered. He never said a word as I shuffled along a bit and he climbed onto the bed and wrapped his arms around me and I cuddled into his chest. He rubbed my arms, heating them up and then kissed the top of my head. "I'm so glad your okay..." He said, "I really thought you were gone."
"I promise I'll never leave you." I smiled, looking up at him. The only sound was the ticking of the clock on the wall and the quiet chatter of people outside. "Where's my phone?" I asked Niall.
"Oh, here it is!" He said, producing it from his pocket, "the nurse gave me it."
"Thanks." I said taking it from him. I turned it on and messages flooded through my phone. Messages from Cher, friends, other family members. I clicked on the twitter icon and scrolled through my feed. #weloveyouandweresorrycharlyfromdirectioners, #weloveyoucharlyfrombrats, a few other fandoms, as well as #charlinatorsarestayingstrongforyou #prayforcharly and #staystrongniall. Trending worldwide might I add. Not everyday that happens. I decided to tweet to show people I'm alright.
'Charlyminers_; thank you for all the luv prayers and support from everyone! Xxxx'
I also decided to reply to some tweets.
'Charlinator9600; @charlyminers_ please be ok? I cant without you! Your my idol x'
"Charlyminers_; @Charlinator9600 dont worry! im gettin better, thank you and luv you :)<3
'5crazymofos; @charlyminers_ I really hope you dont hate Directioners becoz of one fan! We still love you?xx'
"Charlyminers_; @5crazymofos of course I don't hate you gurl I was a Directioner still am! Ily xx'
"Your so good with the fans." Niall said looking down to me, "too bad they're not always good to you."
"Eh, just a few bad apples. They're probably some of the best fans I've ever seen." I smiled. I put my phone down I snuggled into Niall before slowly falling asleep.
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Face Your Luck (1DFF) *book 2*
FanfictionCharley Miners is back. And she's bigger than ever. She's on a total career high. But when you've got health problems, and people throwing bricks at your face. You aren't exactly going to be leaping for joy every day. You might be hitting the cold...
