Mellie's P.O.V:
Absolute, complete hell. That was what I felt like. 'Why God?! Why me?! What did I ever do to you?!' I asked no one in particular. I was in the hospital- again! He had beat me up- again! By he, I mean my abusive boy-excuse me, EX-boyfriend. I told him if he beat me up one more time that I was gone. Now I am, and I couldn't. Be. Happier.
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I yawned as I watched T.V in my hospital room. The doctor had come in and told me my injuries. Bruised eyes, torn muscles, broken wrist, and finally a few cracked ribs. I sighed heavily. I hate, hate, HATE hospitals. I wish I could go back to my house and get my stuff out of there.
I was watching Spongebob Squarepants. "God Mel! Do you seriously still watch that?" My head snapped over to the doorway, causing horrible pain in my neck. I grabbed at it and looked up again. There was Estelle, 1/4 of our best friends club. She looked at me seeming concerned.
"Geez, are you going to be okay, girly?" asked Estelle. "Yeah, the doctors said to take it easy." I answered. I looked back to the T.V as I saw the face of my celebrity crush, Niall Horan. I squeaked and almost swooned right there. Estelle rolled her eyes and turned it up. "So boys, what's been going on for you all lately?" the interviewer asked.
"Well, it's really great to be back in my hometown of Mullingar, Ireland!" said Niall.
"I hope you don't mind me asking, but why are you guys here? Vacation?" the reporter interrogated.
Liam answered this time. "Actually, yes." he said "We were all getting grumpy and on edge so we decided that we wanted to take a break, and since we haven't been to Niall's hometown, we decided to give it a go!"
"In Mullingar? Wait a second..." I thought. "That's it Mellie, use your brain cells." taunted Estelle. I shot her a quick glare, and then it hit me. "HOLY. SHITTIN. BATMAN. W-w-we l-l-live in Mullingar! He's here?" I screamed.
