*Kylies POV*
I'm sitting alone at this stupid hospital and it's driving me up a wall. I would call Haley but she's in America with her family. Harry, maybe but he's probablyy ma at me. Gemma! Yes! That's who I'll call.
"Hello Kylie." Someone said scaring me causing me to scream.
"Who are you! Get out!" I yelled.
Harry and the boys came into the room.
"What's going on?" Harry asked.
"Get him out." I said glaring at Jake.
"I just got here." Jake said.
"And you're leaving. I don't want anything to do with you anymore!" I exclaimed.
"How did you even get in here?" Harry asked him.
"Easy just tell them you're her boyfriend." He said shrugging his shoulders.
"You told them you're my boyfriend?" I asked.
"Yeah." He said.
"I don't want anything to do with you." I said.
"What happened to the nice Kylie who wouldn't hurt a fly?" He asked.
"She left when you smacked her across the face, infront of the whole school and my brother." I said.
"I'm not leaving." He said.
I rolled my eyes and pushed the botton thing.
"You pressed the button?" A nurse asked.
"Yeah can you make him leave? And my stomach is killing me." I said.
"Of course, and I'll see what we can do." She said.
"Thank you." I said.
"You're welcome dear." She said as she took Jake out of the room.
"How are you feeling love?" Harry asked.
"Horrible. Did you tell mum?" I asked.
"I had to. She's our mum Kylie and you're not even eighteen yet." He said.
"I know I was just wondering. What about Gem?" I asked.
"Yeah she's on her way here actually." Harry said.
"Oh. Can I tell all of you guys something?" I asked.
"Of course." Liam said.
"I feel horrible about all of this. There's no excuse. I just got really deppressed I guess." I said.
"I'm not going to say it's okay because it isn't, but we're all here for you Kylie." Harry said.
"Thank you guys." I said.
"No problem." Lou smiled.
"Since I don't really know you guys can I ask you guys questions now?" I asked.
"Sure." Niall said shrugging his shoulders.
"Who all has siblings?" I asked.
"We all do." Zayn said.
"Sisters?" I asked.
"They do but I don't. I have an older brother." Niall said.
"Are any of them my age?" I asked.
"Uhm Lottie. She's sixteen but you two would get along really well." Lou said.
"And I'm guessing she's your sister?" I asked.