"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.
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Polishing The Edges
Fiksi PenggemarWhat doesn't kill you makes you stronger. Right? Or so seventeen year old Ella had thought... (A Harry Styles FanFiction ft the boys)