The Beach

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3 Days Later

 

Bella’s POV

I am so sick of this hospital room. I have been in here (awake) for 3 days and it is pissing me off. There’s a tiny tv without sky, crap wifi, my hard bed and nothing else. To top it all off, the food is terrible. Like worse than plane food. I know. How is that even possible?

The others aren’t here at the moment. Polly, Lou, Zayn, Liam and Haz have all all left at some point before today, but George and Niall refused to. They got someone else to bring them clothes and food. Zayn even snuck in some Nando’s for Niall and I. I felt so bad after remembering I dropped his after Will attacked me, but Niall thought I was being ridiculous for feeling bad.

Liam and Zayn finally convinced George and Ni to take a break though. They agreed to go home for 1 hour, to have a shower, change clothes and get some fresh air. They should be back in about 10 minutes. I should be able to leave soon. Doc said maybe tomorrow. It was supposed to be today, but apparently they need me in for one more night just to make sure I’m ok.

The door flew open as George danced in. She was wearing her American flag shorts and Girls Just Wanna Have Fun white and pink heart t-shirt. She had on her black sandals, which I always liked to borrow.

“Bella!” She squealed.

I frowned. “Um… hi? Geez why are you so excited? You’ve only been gone an hour!”

She beamed at me. “Niall spoke to the doctor. You are now free to leave!”

In a flash I jumped out of bed. “Good god woman! Get me some clothes!” I ordered her jokingly.

She saluted me. “Aye aye captain!”

She ran to the corner and grabbed me some clothes. I sifted through them. A top, some black shorts and… a bikini? I held it up and raised my eyebrows.

“We’re going to the beach!” George smiled.

“YAY!” I shouted. Fresh air at last!

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