3. where am I?

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The first thing I heard was a steady beeping. It stung my brain. The next thing I noticed was my head throbbing in pain. Slowly, everything came to me. My arms stung. I couldn't move my right ankle. My lip stung. Everything stung and throbbed. I slowly moved my arms. The beeping got faster. I slowly blinked open my eyes, squinting them due to the bright florescent lights. I craned my sore, sore neck to check my surroundings. Everything was bright white. Was I dead? If this was heaven, then why was I in so much pain? I turned my neck slowly, to see Danielle and Liam, looking awful, slumped and snoring in a pair of chairs. Louis was sleeping at their feet. Why was he here? Danielle, always a light sleeper, opened her eyes alertly.

"Val?" I scrunched my nose. 

"Yes, Dani?" I croaked. 

"Li- LIAM!" She screeched, whacking him.

He jolted awake. These people really need sleep. He smiled wildly, matching Dani's face.

"Louis wake up," he shook the poor lad at his feet. 

"Wha-hmmm I'm up," He yawned. He turned to me and sprung to his feet, and pulled out his phone.

"GUYS! Yes it's one thirty, but get your arses over here! She's awake!"

"Guys, stop yelling," I pleaded.

"Sorry sorry sorry, we just want to know. What happened with Michael?"

"I uh, fell, and I uh, no he broke up with me. I was shocked and fell."

"How do you feel about that?"

"Therapist much?"

"I try. Also, this might not be what you need to hear, but you... you got fired. You missed rehearsal," Danielle finally spat out.

"you're kidding," I spat out flatly.

"I'm sorry."

"Danielle, that makes me homeless, unemployed, and single. This is  just..." I almost cried. I don't cry.

Louis had the boys on speaker, you could tell because you could hear Harry yell,

"Now is that really the worse thing being single? If it really bums you out I can help!"

"Oh, so Liam and I have decided" started Danielle.

"That you are going to move in," finished Liam.

"I guess I don't really have a choice, do I?"

"Nope," smiled Danielle.

"Also, you've been out for a week, you have a concussion and possibly memory loss, a broken ankle, lost your little toe nail, severe bruising and cuts all around your body, and a slash on your stomach which required stitches." 

Danielle. Gotta love her.

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