* Allison's POV
*2 weeks later*
It had been two weeks since I had been shot by Mike. The stitches come out next week, but I'm being released from the hospital today. They had to keep me under close care because of how close the bullet came to my heart. Liam and the guys visited me everyday and kept me entertained. We watched movies and ate takeout. These guys kept me sane.
I signed some papers, grabbed my purse, and skipped into the hallway were the guys were waiting. I was so happy to be getting out. Liam grabbed my hand and swung it as we walked out the revolving doors. We piled into the car and pulled out of the parking lot.
Zayn pulled into the driveway and I leaped out of the car. I swung around, happy to be home.
"Home, sweet, home!" I yelled to the world.
I burst through the front door and dove onto the couch . The guys followed me laughing at my giddiness. I laughed along with them, until Louis came and sat on my lap. I groaned and pushed him onto the floor.
"You eat bricks," I anouncced.
Louis pouted playfully but I just grinned widely. I jumped on top of him and he piggy-backed me to the kitchen. He got out a bottle of water and shut the fridge carrying me back to the living area.
"I'm hungry," Niall groaned. Everyone nodded along.
"Nando's?" Harry suggested. At that everyone whooped and hopped into the car.
Dinner was delicious. I hadn't had Nando's in a month. Biting into the burger was heavenly, I couldn't even explain. After we finished eating, we all gathered outside the doors to discuss what to do next.
"I know this really awesome club down the street," Harry suggested.
"Are you kidding me? Let's go!" I shouted and we ran off.