Chapter 4

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January 17th, 2014

Bonnie's POV

I road the what seemed like hours to the hospital. But in reality, the hospital is only 5-10 minutes away from the school. I hopped out of the back of the truck, so they could get Paisley the care she needed. I just hope it's not too late.

----------one hour later -----------

It's been about an hour since Paisley had arrived at the hospital. What is taking them so long to get her into a room? Was she in surgery still?

I over heard the lady at the front desk talking about Paisley and and I hopped up. "Finally, you got her a room!"

"Yes we did. You can wait for her in room 305. 6th floor." the lady at the desk in the waiting room told. Oops. did I say that out loud?

I walked to the elevator, and pressed the button. Soon enough, the doors part open, with strangely no one in it. I stepped inside. Pressed the 6th floor button, and I was on my way up.

Some people hopped on the elevator on my way up, but they were going to the same floor as I was, so it wasn't too much of a bother. I just stud in the corner saying to myself 'hurry up, hurry up.'

Finally, the elevator dings as the doors parted, I pushed through the now crowded elevator, and dashed down the hallway. I slowed down as I crept closer the room I was told to be hers.

I inched closer to Paisley's room that I believed to be empty, but instead sat or stud in the hallway five guys snoozing with their hoods up to cover their faces.

"Well this is odd." I said loud enough for them to hear me.

All but one of them woke up with a snort. I walked over to the only one still sleeping and shouted, "IT'S WAKE UP TIME!" just enough for him to wake up.

"Wha," ZAYN grumbled. Why was One Direction waiting outside Paisley's room?

"What are you doing outside Paisley's room?" I questioned them.

"Well, ummm, we thought we would come and see how Paisley is, but it seems she hasn't even gotten a room." Harry said with is British accent that always makes me swoon. Niall stands between Harry and Louis, looking horrified.

"Well I believe she will be delighted to see you here. Um, Niall, could I speak to you for a moment?" I exclaimed waving Niall down the hallway.

He walked quickly followed me down the hallway. "Niall, are you okay?" I asked casually.

"Is she going to be alright?" he questioned with a worried look on his face.

"I believe she will be just fine. She will have to spend a few nights in the hospital, she is in surgery now and will need a lot of stitches," I said lightly touching Niall's forearm.

"I just feel so sad for her. She must be in so much pain. And her eyes, before she closed her eyes, she looked straight at me. Her eyes were bloodshot, like she had been crying." he explained briefly shaking his head in disbelief.

"I wouldn't doubt it, seeing as she was harassed by a classmate just before she got st-sta- well you know." I couldn't even say the word stabbed.

"What do you mean by harassed?" he questioned.

"She's been bullied for many years, and now she is more of a target because of her weight. She has struggled with the idea that 'people won't like you if you are fat.' But she doesn't even eat at school, so I don't understand why people would think that about her. She is actually quite skinny for her hight." I told him. He looked cunfuzaled, angry maybe.

"Why are people so cruel?" his voice had gotten louder.

"I don't know. She has had this same problem for I don't know, five years maybe. High school is a living hell for her, but home wasn't much better for a long time." I explained with a sad look on my face.

A bed came rushing by us with a girl that looked very familiar, it looked like Paisley. Finally.

Niall and I dashed into the room with the boys now crowded around Paisley. " squze me, pardon me." I said shoving to get to Paisley's side dragging Niall behind me.

"Niall, could you wait here while I go look for Paisley's mom. You can sit next to her if you want." I said making my way to the door. Niall sat in the chair next to her bed.

I left the room, walked up and down halls until I finally found Paisley's mom, step Father, younger brother, Joey, and surprisingly her dad.

"There you are. Paisley's in a room, follow me." I motioned them towards her room. They followed quickly behind until they saw the door and raced ahead of me.

I walked into the room to see Joey just staring at the boys. He doesn't like them too much, but they saved his sister's life. He shook their hands and politely said his thanks.

I made my way over to Paisley to see her eyes fluttering open, then they quickly widened as she probably saw Niall staring at her. "Niall Horan?"she spoke in disbelief.

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