One Broken Heart **DO NOT READ RN DRASTIC EDITING**

Chapter 9

"I'm here to see Kirsten Shilier." I asked sweetly, fluttering my eyelashes and proposing a cute smile. The lady at the desk typed a bunch of nonsense into her computer, handed me a visitors pass, typed more shit into her old computer, and then looked at me dumbly. She looked me up and down as If she could melt me with her eyes.

"She not allowed visitors until tomorrow morning." She spat. Wow rude much.

"Oh I see. Her mother sent me to see her. She wants direct news from me about whats going on and how she is doing. she wants me to directly visit her."

"Ma'am do you see this piece of paper?" She asked, holding up a sheet of blank paper. I nodded my head. "We'll dear, these are the special rules that only apply to you. Oh wait it's empty.... Sucks for you."

I wanted to scream and cuss the daylights of that woman, but of course like the actress in me, I forced a smile and spoke up. "Oh, we'll I'm sorry for the trouble. Could you tell me what floor she is on and the room number? You know so I have it ready for tomorrow."

"Why? You can get it tomorrow." She smirked.

"We'll you see I have trouble finding my way around this hospital. When my uncle was on the verge to dying I came to say goodbye but got lost and he was gone before I got to him. I can't risk that happening again." I frowned, showing off my best puppy dog face.

"If I tell you will you go away?" She groaned. I nodded my head an she handed me a sticky note with the room number and floor. Score!

I walked out the door and into my car. Now I had to find a way to get in. Wait a second. I looked down at my shirt. There was a sticker I never thought I would love so much, the visitors pass. I shoved the sticky note into my pocket and found another entrance to the hospital.

I walked through the revolving doors tripping over my feet on the way out. Wow Olivia way to be professional. I strutted past the desk and a lady turned around. I showed her my pass and she nodded her head approving me to go inside.

Wow easy enough. I went to the elevator and to the 7th floor. I hobbled through long hallways struggling to find room 707. Finally I came upon it and silently checked to make sure the ghost was clear. It was and I quietly entered.

Kirsten lay with the tv on but her eyes closed tight. There was a half eaten banana and a half drank water on the table so I knew she had been awake before. I smiled.

As the tiny click of the door echoed on the walls, she opened her eyes and frightfully looked at me. When it registered who it was she sighed and grinned.

"Olivia, you have no idea how glad I am to see you. Not one person has come to this room to tell me where I am, what happened, and why I am in pain. I am so confused." She frowned. I sat in the chair besides her bed and huffed a sigh.

"Listen kris, ill explain everything fast, I'm not supposed to be here I snuck in. There is some really important stuff I need to tell you."

She worriedly nodded her head and I continued. "So you wouldn't wake up this morning and you had a super high fever. I tried to wake you but you went into a seizure. I called 911 they took you here, the hospital, and examined you quickly. They found out it was your brain tumor causing this. They had to go into an emergency operation, so your surgery came early. They were only able to remove half of it."

"So you mean...." She touched her head and almost let out a scream. Her face went pale and a tear rolled down her cheek. "My hair, my beautiful, lucious, shiny hair." She cried.

I frowned. "We'll If that's upsetting I bring you worse news. Zayn called about 2 hours ago and said the tour was postponed. He said they were coming to London tomorrow morning, but they were spending the first week here at the hospital visiting cancer patients."

I watched her mouth drop and her blood probably ran cold. She had a worried look in her eyes as she thought about this for a moment. Suddenly my phone began to ring. I answered it.

Hello?

Hey babe, just a surprise. We were actually already on our way when I called. So surprise. We are at the hospital now so.........

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I hung up on him before he could finish. "Kris they're here."

She panicked freaking out then suddenly her eyes popped out of her head. "My mom dropped off my purse and a wig. Hand them both to me."

I watched as Kirsten put on a reddish brown haired wig. It was a short bob cut and curly. She looked a lot different already. I was used to a long strait brown haired Kirsten. She then reached into her purse. She pulled our her box of contacts.

That's right! She wanted contacts instead of glasses and she picked out brown eyed ones for fun. She picked them out a few weeks ago, the lads hadn't seen her with them yet. I smiled as she was transforming her look.

Last she applied some darkish pink lipstick. I was a natural color so it looked like real lips with it on.

She threw her purse on the floor and then the unexpected happened. The lads bolted through the door.

"Why ello dear! My name is Louis Tomlinson. I am from one direction......"

"I know who ya are, I a huge fan!!" Kris screamed. She imitated a voice way too young and girly and not like herself.

"We'll great." Liam smiled. He looked at me. "Olivia? What are you doing here?"

"Oh she is a volunteer here. She helps out in this side of the hallway." Kirsten smiled.

Oh gondola, what am I getting myself into?