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-Riley's POV-

The next morning, or four hours later, I woke up in a hospital bed.

3 bodies were all sitting in chairs around me. It was Liam, Louis and Harry.

"Oh, guys, she's awake", Harry spoke.

"I'll go get the doctor!" Louis said as he made his way out of the room.

"How long h-have I b-been out?" I asked Harry.

"About four hours, love." He half smiled while holding my shoulder.

"Where's Niall?" I asked worriedly looking around the room.

"Out in the waiting room bawling his eyes out." Liam rolled his eyes. I could tell there was something wrong, but now wasn't the time.

"And Sam?"

"Trying to calm down Niall from bawling his eyes out." Harry looked down and smiled.

The door was slammed open by a doctor followed by Louis, followed by Sam.

"OH HEAVENS, MY BABY!" Sam rushed over to me.

I chuckled, but that hurt my throat, seeing as it was still sore.

I noticed that my wrist was wrapped.

"Oh, my wrist.." my mood dropped a little.

"Yea," the doctor began, "Your wrist was extremely broken." He held up an x ray of my bone, and it was completely snapped, and unconnected.

"Holy!" Louis whisper yelled.

"Don't worry. You just have to keep it wrapped and make sure it stays in this brace." He pointed to a white brace that seemed to have been molded already.

"Do you want to pick the color.. or?" He asked.

"Blue is fine." I shrugged.

"Okay, I'll be right back to check on you." He told me while leaving.

"I've got to go deal with things with Danielle and I's relationship." Liam stated.

When he left, I noticed Zayn was aggravated  about  something.

"Zayn, you ok?" I asked.

"Yea.." he checked his phone. "Louis, Harry and I are needed back at the studio. I'll check in on you guys later, ok?"

I nodded and so did Sam.

Sam turned to me. "Ok, im gonna go to Starbucks and get us matching refreshers, because you need a treat, and I'm an extremely good friend."

"Thanks." I smiled.

Everyone left, and I was all alone.

I was about to take a nap before the door opened once again.

"Oh, I'm sorry. Did I wake you?" Niall asked, shoving his hands in his pockets. His eyes were red and puffy, and his nose seemed a little stuffed.

"No.." I half smiled.

"How are you feeling?"

"I don't know.. not good, not bad." He sat down on one of the nearby chairs. "Why?" I asked.

"What do you mean?"

"Why did you save me?"

"I wanted to make sure you got home safe. In a friendly way." He shrugged.

"Yea, friends." I looked away from him.

"Huh?" He asked.

"Nothing."

"Man, I wish that guy never hit you. You don't deserve to be treated that way." His voice was shaky.

"What do I deserve to be treated like?" My eyes shifted back towards him.

He cleared his throat and looked down. "You deserve the world. You deserve someone who's main priority is making you happy. You deserve to be with someone who you love and who loves you."

I put my pointer finger and thumb on the bottom of his chin, and tilted his face up.

"Niall, I love you."

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Sorry this was short.... I have a bunch of exams this week so don't expect many updates until the weekend. Okay, bye.