OLIVIAS POV
I woke up the next morning. Louis wasn't there. I got up and thought I was strong enough to walk. Welp I was wrong. I was falling to the floor. I was waiting for my face to touch the cold ground beneath me. But I didn't. Louis caught me.
"Careful." He said lifting me on the bed.
"What where you getting up for?" He asks looking me in the eyes.
"I uh... I was..... going to....... the cafeteria.. I was hungry." I lied.
"You could've rang the nurse, that's their job." He says looking at me I'm confusion.
"I..... well..... I've never been here before...." I said.
"You've never been here?" he asks.
"No, not once. I refuse, I don't even want to be here now." I say. Looking down.
"Well you're hurt.You have to be here." he says.
"Louis when can I leave????" I ask in frustration. I'm tired of being treated like I'm helpless here.
"Well they say soon....." He says.
"I'll go ask." He says walking out of the room.