Complications (One Direction/Harry Styles) *COMPLETED*

Chapter 8

*day's later*

Isla's P.O.V

I woke up in a hospital bed. Paul was sat next to me with his head hanging. I turned over onto my side and whispered, "Hey, Pauly?" When he heard my voice his head shot up. He looked at me and smiled.

"Sleeping beauty had finally woke up. How do you feel cookie?" He took my hand and held it. It was nice seeing him again.

"I feel okay, only thanks to you and Niall and the doctors though. How long has it been?" He gripped my hand a little tighter.

"You've been out for about 4 days." He said smoothly. He added, "The boys have been here everyday trying to see you. I've only let Niall in because he knew. And Jamie."

I smiled and mouthed thank you. "Can I be discharged today?" I asked. Paul got up, walked to the foot of my bed and looked at the clipboard.

"Only if you discharge yourself. You sure you want to leave?" I nodded and Paul left to tell the doctors.

Paul was taking me back to the hotel to get into some fresh clothes and talk to the boys. "You caused so much trouble, you know that?" Paul asked laughing. I looked at him and tilted my head a little.

He smiled and says, "First you distract the boys from their work, then you pull a prank on them, then end up in hospital so they refuse to go back to their work schedule until Isla comes back and Nadine is out of hospital." I started cracking up.

It's sweet how caring the boys are. I didn't realise I caused so much trouble until now. While I was laughing a pain shot through my stomach again. I stopped laughing and clenched it. "Are you okay?" Paul asked me. I nodded.

I said, "I didn't know I was that distracting." He laughed.

"You have the boys immaturity and playfulness. My seriousness. Your sisters curiosity and sneakiness. And your parents kindness and shining aura." What he said made me smile brightly.

"Were her." Paul said after 10 minutes of silence. I looked out of the window and saw what seemed like home, even though I had only spent a night there. We got out and headed into the big biulding.

The lobby was all gold and bronzes. It was a posh hotel where some of the biggest stars stayed. We walked over the lobby to an elevator. This building was 124 floors tall and our rooms were on the top. If it was up to me, I would have taken the stairs, but Paul said I had to take it easy.

We reached the top and heard voices in Liam's room. I decided I was going to call them before going into the room. I called Liam's cell because I was closest to him.

"Hello?" He answered. I used a private number.

"Hey Leeyum." I said using Niall's nickname. He laughed.

"How are you? Where did you go?" He asked.

I giggled and said, "So many questions. Are you with the all boys?" I asked.

"Yeah, why?"

"Where are you?" I asked without answering his question.

"Were in my hotel room. Why you ask?" I hung up on him. I walked to the hotel room dragging Paul behind.

"Hello!" I screamed. Everyone jumped up and I saw Jamie was there to. He winked at me and I winked back. That was telling me he hadn't told them anything.

Once I got all the hugs out of the way I sat on Paul's lap and explained to everyone what Jamie and I did on the day of the signing. Louis face lit up, "I knew something was up when you had the same jeans and converses on!" He came over and hugged me.