Eleven

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Y/n POV

I woke up, again. Of course, it wasn't a dream. I'm still in a hospital bed. I looked around the room, no one. Must of left to eat or something.

I shrugged it off, when a nurse walked in the room.

"Hello miss. Y/n. I'm Amanda, I'm your nurse. It's an honor to be your nurse, and I have good news. Your allowed go home whenever. Just be careful with your wrists!" She smiled at me. She was staring at me with awe.

Oh right. I'm famous. Duh!

I fake smiled back. "Of course, thank you!"

She left the room and I slowly sat up. I had a major headache. Ouch.

I saw a note next to my bed.

Hi y/n!
We went back to the house to eat. Sorry for leaving you, Josh wouldn't stop complaining about food. I hope your feeling better! We should be back at 5:30 ish.

— Sadie, Will, Josh, and Finn.

I looked at the time.
3:21 pm

I'll just meet them back the house. I thanked the nurse one more time. I was a little bit taken back she didn't ask any questions. Oh well...

I got a taxi and drove to the house.

I thanked the old man who drove me, and payed him. I took out my key out of my purse, slowly, making sure I didn't hurt my wrist.

Walking into the house I saw Josh stuffing food in his mouth. They didn't hear me come in.

"Josh! How can you even eat! Y/N IS IN THE HOSPITAL!!!" Sadie yelled at him.

Josh is there. Sadie's there. Finns... at the table... and where's... WILL.

Before my brain could even process, I ran up to him and hugged him.

"W-Will..." I breathed out. He looked confused until he recognized me.

"Y/N! Oh my god! H-How— you w-were just in the hospital bed." He said.

Sadie's eyes went wide. "Y/N!" They all screamed.

"Thank you so much... I owe you!" I whispered in his ear before letting go of his warm embrace.

"I-I'm tired, I'm going to my room. Please don't come in. I didn't get much sleep last night. I'll a-answer your questions later..." I told them to avoid them making me uncomfortable with questions.

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