I wake up to white.
White walls, white floor, white lights.
I hear voices surrounding me, yelling commands or something.
Doctors.
My eyes are blinded by the light, and I start to feel pain. I moan, which causes pain to my jaw.
I hear people saying that I broke my jaw when I fell, and I have a huge cut from fingernails on my cheek.
My parents would die if they saw this.
Who punched me anyways? Why would they do that? I was just trying to help.. But I guess my help isn't wanted around here.
I sit up, and I receive and ointment to put on my cheek every morning so it heals. The doctors show me a diagram of a jaw holder.. Or whatever it's called.
It looks like something metal that would hold my head in place, but it really relieves my jaw of stress.
But I wouldn't be able to talk.
Well that's just great.. Maybe I can find a way to be able to speak.
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I walk out to the waiting room to see Nash sitting there impatiently.
"Oh my god.. Are you okay?" He says.
"I'm fine.. It just hurts.."
We get into the car and Nash drives us to the hotel. I see a million girls surrounding the building, expecting Nash, but he goes through a secret way or something.
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I will update I just need to sleep! Soooo tired and I have a headache guys.. 😒😣 ily all!
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FanfictionMacey, a die hard Magcon fan, travels to Woodbridge, Virginia to become a professional model. When she gets the job, that's not all she gets..