Polishing The Edges

Chapter 11

"You're awake!"

I woke up to a smiling Liam.

I looked around confused, and sat up. I groaned in pain.

"Lay back down," Liam encouraged. "You're not gonna be able to sit up for a while."

"Well I'm going to sit up in five minutes, so prepare yourself for then." I said, pretty pissed about last night.

Liam sighed and walked out of the room.

I used all the strength I had left in me to sit up. After I recovered, I tried to stand, using the wall as support as I made my way to the bathroom.

I smiled at the clothes Perrie had left me. She was so nice to me.

I locked the door, and the window. It took more time than it usually does to get changed.

I stared at myself, yet again, in the mirror.

"I didn't do anything..." My voice was so weak and tired, I could barely hear it myself.

Then I sat on the edge of the bathtub and cried. I wanted to leave so bad. But I couldn't run.

I stood up and tried to make my way back to the bed, failing and ended up on the floor.

Nobody heard my fall, not even Perrie.

So I just stayed on the floor having nothing else to do, and no strength left in me to try.