When I awoke, the atmosphere in the room had changed. Everybody seemed sad, before they were happy that I was okay. Louis and Harry were talking in whispered voices, while my mom talked to the doctor. My dad was on the phone and the other boys were nowhere to be seen.
I yawned and groaned loudly, to let everybody know I was awake. Louis walked over to my bed and laid down next to me.
"Hey Mella. How do you feel?" he asked.
"Okay, but my ribs hurt bad." I laid back onto his shoulder and sighed.
My mom walked over. "I know, that's what we need to talk about. Umm.. well.. 2 of your ribs are broken, and well...." she trailed off.
"Mom its okay. Just say it." I braced myself for bad news.
"The breaks are pretty severe, and they are caving into your lungs." I gasped.
"The only thing that can fix it , is surgery." she looked into my eyes and a tear slipped down her face.
I pulled myself together. I had to be brave.
"Okay, let's do it." My mom looked surprised. Louis sat silently and stared at the wall.
"I love you so much Mella. this procedure is not serious, and you can come home tomorrow. " My mom got up and gave me a big hug and kiss. My dad did too. Louis just sat there.
"Louis are you okay? Its just a small surgery. Ill be fine." I said.
Louis said," No its not okay. Its my fault, I never should have messed with you and your life.'
"Louis no! I love you so much! don't talk like that! " I started crying. I hugged him and he rubbed my back. The nurse came in with a wheelchair. She said," Mella Fleming? its time for your surgery. When you wake up, it will be all bette....... IS THAT LOUIS TIMLINSON?!?!"
We laughed. "Sorry, im just a big fan." said the nurse.
"Its fine love. Do you want an autograph?" Louis answered.
"Maybe when I get back, im helping Mella during her surgery. " said the nurse. Louis helped lower me into the wheelchair, then he kissed me before I left. The nurse took me into the surgery room and lifted me up onto the table. I had 5 shots in my ribs and 3 IVs put into my wrists and lastly an oxygen tube was inserted up my nose. She said, " 3 2 1" then I was engulfed into darkness.
Louis POV
My poor Mella Bella. Its all my fault that she is in the hospital;, HAVING SURGERY!! I love her so much, but all I am doing, is getting her hurt. Maybe I should just break up with her.
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My Boys from Beneath the Floorboards
FanfictionMella Fleming didn't want to move all the way from Chicago to London, but the odds were in her favor. Her new next door neighbors were only the most famous boyband in the world-- ONE DIRECTION!!! But things get complicated, and she becomes the queen...
