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Chapter 3: Hell Hath No Fury Like a Woman Scorned

Logan POV

I stood there, in front of Leigh's closed door, shocked. What was THAT about?

"What was THAT about?" James screeched, voicing my thought.

"Yeah, that was kind of rude of her. I mean, we were just trying to help," Carlos added, looking forlorn.

"How could she refuse us? I mean, did she SEE my face?" James fumed, doing his jazz hands around his face for emphasis.

Kendall put his hand through his hair. "Guys, calm down. How would you feel if you just woke up in a hospital, with people you have never met learning really personal things about you? Especially with a past like hers." He began to fiddle with the sleeve of his shirt, "And…I MAY have pissed her off a little, before we left the hospital."

"Dude, what did you do?" I asked, curious to see how Kendall could piss off someone he hardly knew.

Kendall chucked nervously, "Well…when the doctor was telling her she needed someone to keep an eye out for her while she recovered, I offered that we could take care of her. She vehemently declined, but the doctor didn't understand her, so I kinda told him she loved the idea."

"YOU WHAT?" Carlos, James, and I yelled simultaneously.

"Well," Kendall replied sheepishly, suddenly taking an interest in the tree next to us, "it makes sense for us to help her, doesn't it? I mean, it is our fault she's hurt. Plus, why would she be so adamant about not wanting us to take care of her? I really think she needs some friends."

James, Carlos, and I nodded. "Well," I began, "she is severely incapacitated; she'll soon realize she needs help. Maybe she'll be less pissed off by then."

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Leigh POV

I didn't hear from the boys for the next few hours. At first, it was really nice. But then, I realized that I neglected to buy groceries before the accident. And my car was on the other side of town. Plus, the pain of my rib was getting worse. Then, to add insult to injury, my stomach started to rumble. I laid on my couch, dejected. "This is what I get for being a bitch," I thought bitterly. "But they need to understand…I can't have friends. It just doesn't work with my lifestyle."

I was still pondering my predicament when I heard a knock on the door. I tried to get up, but I couldn't. I grunted in frustration. Then, I heard my door opened and saw four familiar figures cautiously enter.

"Heeeey, Leigh," Kendall said carefully. Looking at the strained smiles on each guy's face, I deduced they hadn't forgotten about earlier. I felt bad for them so I gave them a small smile, trying to convey that I wasn't going to chew anyone's head off.

It seemed to work, since Logan stepped forward with a plate in one hand and a cup in the other. "We brought you some food," he stated.

I guess my eyes must've widened in excitement since the four boys began to laugh. Now, if I were a normal girl, I would've blushed. But I'm not, so instead I narrowed me eyes menacingly. The boys immediately clammed up. I gave them a cheeky grin as I wolfed down the food. I looked up at the boys, and signed thank you. The boys relaxed and gave me easy smiles in response. Logan took the plate and asked, "Is there anything else we can do for you?"

'I could use some of my pain medicine. It's on the counter.'

Kendall translated and Carlos retrieved the aforementioned item and handed the bottle to me. I accepted it gratefully and downed the pill.

"Well if there isn't anything else, we'll let you rest," James said, "Where's your cell phone? I'll program our numbers so you can text us if you need something."

I handed my phone over to him and he programmed the numbers into it. He handed it back to me, and I nodded in thanks.

The boys waved goodbye as they left. Carlos dawdled, as if making a decision. He turned back to me and yelled, "See ya later, Li-Li!" and bolted out the door before I could glower at him.

Li-Li? I don't do nicknames, and I'll make sure to inform them of that. Yet, I had a terrible feeling in the pit of my stomach that the nickname will stick. These boys don't seem to understand how intimidation works. At this rate, I can only hope that as soon as I'm done recovering they'll leave me alone.

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Sorry, I know it's super short! I promise the next few chapters will be much longer. I know it's been kind of stagnant thus far, but it'll start moving forward in the next chapter. I have just finished typing Chapter 9, but I need to severely revise Chapters 6 & 7, so I'm not sure how fast I'll be updating.

Critiques are welcomed, but no flames, please!