Epilogue

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A/N: This is dedicated to emilyyrooks (I DON'T KNOW WHAT HER USERNAME IS. Oh my God I'm horrible). Because she votes for everthing. She read all my stories ALL OF THEM. And she's just a really sweet girl for doing that. She makes me smile when I see her voting, etc. Thank you.

When I was fourteen, Robin slammed a car door shut on my finger. It bled for three days. Everyone wanted to take me to the hospital, but I refused, saying I would toughen up. But one day it got infected and I was forced to go to the hospital. I had broken my finger and sliced it all the way to the bone. But I didn't cry once. 

When I was 10, I fell out of a tree (Robin pushed me) and I landed on my head. I cracked it open because I hit it on a tree root growing out of the ground. I had to get 27 staples in my head.

That same day, a part of a tree branch fell into my eye and got stuck. It had to be surgically removed from my eye. It got lodged up somewhere and no one could find it.

When I was 17, I got really drunk and someone dared me to pull my own tooth out. And Roxanne Leary does not back down from a dare. I had to get a crown in my mouth. Everyone still laughs at me.

When I was 18, Robin threw a butter knife at me, in attempts to get my attention. It hit me in the arm and cut me open, all the way to the bone. I had to get 123 stitches.

Not once did I cry.

But when Christmas day arrived, I never expected to get hurt this bad.

"If I was your boyfriend, I’d never let you go. I can take you places you ain't never been before. Baby, take a chance or you’ll never ever know. I got money in my hands that I’d really like to blow. Swag, swag, swag, on you Chillin' by the fire while we eatin’ fondue. I don't know about me but I know about you. So say hello to falsetto in three, two, swag."

"Well. Someone's having fun in here."

I jumped at the sound of Louis's voice and slipped on some water that was on the floor. I began falling  and before I knew it, my head hit the edge of the counter.

"God! Roxy!" Louis screamed and rushed to help me up.

"I'm okay. I'm okay." I reassured him before sitting up.

"Roxy you're bleeding!" Louis yelled and quickly grabbed a towel from off the counter. I felt around my head and pulled away to see red all over my hands.

"Huh. I guess I am. Gross." I said, wiping my hand on Louis's shirt. He put the towel up against my head and applied pressure to try and stop the bleeding. He then inspected my wound.

"Sssss. You need to go to a hospital." Louis said. "Come on."

My heart flopped. "No Louis, I'm fine." I said.

I didn't like hospitals. When I got in that accident, I was forced. I was freaking out of course, but I had to be brave for Robin, who I knew was freaking out too.

"You don't want that to get infected though, do you?" he asked.

"It's happened before." I mumbled, standing up. "I'll just put some ice on it and a towel."

Louis looked at me worried. "Okay." I smiled, thinking he understood me. "I really didn't want to do this. HARRY, ROXY'S HURT AND SHE WON'T GO TO THE HOSPITAL! COME HELP ME TIE HER DOWN!!" Louis screamed and hurled himself at me. Harry came rushing into the kitchen, screaming.

"WHAT HAPPENED? DOES SHE NEED CPR? I KNOW KUNG FU!"

"HARRY! NO TIME FOR THAT! GRAB THAT DISH CLOTH AND TIE HER HANDS AND LEGS TOGETHER."

I glared at him. "You wouldn't dare."

Louis smirked. "I'm only doing it for you. Because I love you so much." He then picked me up and flung me over his shoulder. Harry walked behind us.

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