CHAPTER FIFTEEN: IT'S JUST YOU AND ME TOGETHER.
"Dais, I don't give a fuck about Cher anymore."
He got up out of the bed, much to my dismay, and walked towards the door, locking it.
"She is not getting into this room and not hurting anybody."
"What the fuck are you going to do about my brother?"
He shrugged. "Let him get hurt."
I muttered a swear word under my breath. "Louis, go get Harry, right fucking now."
He saw my eyes shooting him daggers and almost ran out of the room.
"How are you Soph?" Zayn asked.
"Oh, I'm alright, just got a few breaks and fractures, y'know, the usual stuff."
He gave me a look as if to say piss off. I noticed Liam wasn't in the room.
"How are my two fuck buddies today then?"
"Fine." Daisy said giving me a death stare.
"I want to go shopping!" I moaned. I looked out of the window at the busy LA Street. I couldn't wait to get the fuck out of this hell hole.
"Don't worry; you can get out of here soon. We'll take you shopping then."
"I FUCKING WANT TO GO NOW."
"And I'm the six year old?" Niall yelled. I gave him a death stare that made him shut up.
"You try being in a hospital bed for six weeks, it's torture. And shouldn't you lot be at college?"
"It's only August."
"When the hell did I come in here?"
"June."
"I missed July? That's just fucked up."
"What difference does it make?"
I shrugged. "I just like July."
Louis bustled in the door, with Harry, who had his shirt off and only his boxers on.
I gasped. "MR HARRY STYLES. HOW FUCKING DARE YOU."
Cher walked in after, not fully dressed either.
"Am I the only one who hasn't done it in the hospital?" I yelled.
Daisy shot daggers and mouthed "fuck off"
Louis looked at Daisy. "Dais?"
"Hmmm?"
"When where you going to tell me about you and Zayn?"