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saturday, 9:34 AM
Two Weeks Later

i was laying comfortably in my bed, looking out on the view.

Corbyn was quietly snoring in his bed probably dreaming of food.

i sat up and fling my legs off the bed. i couldn't help but notice how ashy they look.

"disgustAng" i say in a british accent. i couldn't help but smile at myself before rubbing lotion on my legs.

i could tell somebody peeked into my room and i immediately look at who it was.

"ah, well if it isn't the devil himself." i grin as i slowly take a step on the ground.

"touché." he says before giving me my walking chair. "so how've you been?" he questioned as i slowly make my way to the door.

"well, i could be better but doing fine. how about you Daniel?" i look over to him, he had a small smile.

"good, actually. you know, for the first time i felt okay with what life has brung me. i mean yea my two best friends are in the hospital and all but at least they're breathing and getting healthier."
i notice the way he expressed himself. hand gestures and very expressive eyes. he shyly looks at the ground before letting out, "sorry i don't mean to ramble.".

i chuckled, "no, you're fine it's just, you're very expressive. not saying it's bad, it's just cute in my opinion." i simply shrug before reaching a vending machine.

me and Corbyn were so lucky to be on the main floor. i would be way too lazy to go on a elevator.

he grins, "why thank you madam." he bows dipping his head dramatically.

i giggle as i grabbed a small snack. then i make my way over to a small Starbucks ordering whatever i felt like. (lmao you choose)

as i walk over to the tables i see Daniel happily waiting for me.

he looks up from his phone, immediately waving and smiling big like he was a little kid.

"dork" i say chuckling to myself and heading over to him.

"ready to leave my fair lady?" he says in a british accent and holds his hand out.

i let out an obnoxiously loud laugh as i look at my situation.
daniel was obviously puzzled. he threw his hands up and said "what's so funny?".

i look up to him still laughing, "i.. i'm literally in a fucking walking..chair." i retort as laughter laced every word i just said.

"ohhhh.." he lets out a giggle before leading me back to my room, saying i must've had too much caffeine.

i reach my room slowly flopping onto my bed.
"sweet sweet cushions." i groan as i smuggle my face into the sheets.

"you are a weird lady." , Daniel scrunches his nose before sitting down in a chair in front of my bed.

"ugh you're jus jealous cuz i'm the fucking queen of england." i flip my hair before pursing my lips.

he laughs at my reply before going back onto his phone.

i ended up eating then falling asleep.

Saturday, 2:56 PM

i woke up to a loud bang. im pretty sure Corbyn fell from his bed again. not a random guess since he's been doing that for the past week.

i groan before shoving my face deep into the pillow. it felt like i was breaking my nose so i decided to move my face to the left.

my eyes were slightly opened, i could see a figure on the floor groaning while holding its head. i look over a little to the left to see all the boys and mia. they were all on their phones but immediately averted their eyes over to corbyn.

i turn to look back at the figure and open my eyes a bit more to where i finally saw the signature blonde hair and veiny hands, holding his head in place. told ya it'd be him.

"you good?.." i slurred as my eyes felt baggy.
"swell." he says before slowly standing up and laying back down on the bed, facing me this time.

i close my eyes shut before Corbyn got to yapping once again.
"so.."
"what?" i came off sounding grouchy.
"i'm bored." he simply states.
"me too, but guess what?" i slightly raise my voice and look over to him.
"yea?" he says with excitement.
"we're stuck in a fucking hospital let it go Lincoln Ellsworth." i say as i closed my eyes, facing the other way.

he blows a raspberry before laying back down.

i'm guessing it was like a short dramatic skit for the boys and mia since they started laughing at us. i think they were filming?
eh i could care less, i'm slowly dying i at least want some sleep.

after a moment of silence i suddenly feel myself drifting off to sleep before IT GOT INTERRUPTED AGAIN.

i hear a light knock at the door, then it slightly opens. i open my eyes once more and see a middle aged man smiling.

"you are free to go."

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yah yeet ;') . don't worry i'm uploading again lmao i'm really fkn bored rn. <3

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