Jessie
I looked around my hospital room, the whole thing was white, I was attached to a heart monitor, which beeps a lot. And many many more.
A group of strangers looked at me confused. They had all helped me out of a room, that's all I knew.
They wouldn't even phone my parents.
Honestly.
"Why won't you let me see my parents?" I asked,
All of a sudden a nice looking man burst through the doors to my room.
"Can you tell me how old you are?" The doctor immediately asked,
"I'm eleven, why?" I asked,
The doctor and everyone in it looked around the room shocked.
"Shit!" A blonde man with an Irish accent cursed loudly.
"Excuse me?" I asked,
"Yes?" The Doctor asked,
"Why are these people here? I have no idea who any of them are." I sighed.
Suddenly for the second time, the door burst open.
"Niall, Phoebe, Nessie, Jess."
Four different looking men shouted gleefully as they entered.
I looked around...
"Who's Jess?" I asked,
"What's your name then?" The doctor asked intrigued,
"Raven Rodrigues." I smiled proudly.
"I'm sorry, but who are you?" I asked the boys.
"You don't know who we are?" All the boys burst out.
"Excuse me boys I would like to talk to Mr Horan, Mrs Horan. Would you follow me?" The Doctor asked,
Just as the blonde Irish guy left with a small and pretty girl with long cherry red hair left the room, all the people left except me burst into a fit of giggles.
I just looked at everyone blankly.
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The Loner's Laments. (On Hold)
Novela JuvenilA girl of a band of three, tells you her story of love, loss, boys, singers and bands. ••This story will be jam packed full of swearing a little bit so be warned!•• There is a little humour, crying, running and some hopefully good fights. ••Maybe up...
