As im walking i hear "get out get out get out of my head" and my mind overfills with questions. Questions about Angie, Dad, myself, and dance. My mind is so full of rubbish that i dont notice the cheering in the distance get louder and louder and once im at the source i hear my music getting louder. I turn it down a bit but nothing helps. It's still just as loud. But now the music has stopped and i start messing with my ipod.
Suddenly i drop down about three feet into a sand pit that some stupid 9 year old probably made earlier today. The only thing is that im stuck and my whole foot is swelling up. I've never been the best with pain so that makes it a million times worse. I start to panic and the beach and everything around me is fading to black. Am i passing out? Yes i am. Typical me, miss pass out Mckenzie. Here we go again in 3...2...1.
My eyes quickly open right as the door does and the nurse walks in. It seems as if I'd been out for weeks but reality says its been a day and a half. That's still a long time to be unconscious. I look over at the balloons and flowers and then look onto my tray in front of me to see multiple letters all in the same hand writing. I take a glance at the T.V. And to my luck its news and there's no remote. But then i take a closer look.
*AMBULANCE ARIVES AT ONE DIRECTION PRIVATE CONCERT*
Suddenly my band and my idols show up on the screen. Harry starts to say "We came down to Florida to perform a private concert for a bunch of girls who put together the money. Though after the concert me were walking and a girl fell and then was just laying there so we called the ambulance."
Liam said "luckily she had her ipod in her hand that had her contacts so we called her father and told him right away.".
Then the Tv turns off and the nurse speaks up. "All that ruckus about you, Its madness now that those hip crew boys talked about you."
"M-m-me?" i manage to get out.
"Yeah you! Who else is there in here besides you and that boy?"
Boy? i didn't notice any boys in here. plus it'd be a bit inappropriate i'm only wearing the hospital gown. But then i see him. A blonde boy with brown roots, perfect skin and teeth, and to top it off gorgeous blue eyes. 'He kinda looks like Angie.' I giggle a little.
"Oh. uh. Hello love." Niall says to me kinda worried.
"Uh hi." i say confused "Why am i here? Why are you here?" i ask.
"I'm here because i was worried about you. And ha you're here cause you have a broken foot!" he chuckles a bit.
"Oh. Yeah sorry." oh my gosh i'm really speaking to Niall freaking Horan.
"You better get going." Niall assures me. And apparently i gave him a weird look cause then he said "for your cast?"
So i hopped in the wheel chair and like the gentleman i imagined he would be, he rolled me down to the casting area. I made my cast green and had Niall be the first and biggest signature there would be on the whole cast.
He drove me home and asked about my family. We exchanged numbers and i went inside and laid down on my bed just to take in this great day AND to read all the sweet notes Niall had wrote for me when i was out. But one question lingered for me to debate:
Was this real?
