Get Outta My Head

Rosalie has no idea what will happen when she becomes close with One Direction. Will they just be friends? Or will one of the boys fall for Rosalie? Read this exciting fan fiction to find out!
First fan fic, but I'm an experienced writer, enjoy.


3. Say What?

Rosaile's POV:
I don't know where I am. I open my eyes, and see that I am in a hospital room. What the hell happened? I said to myself. My head was pounding. I went to scratch my head, but felt thread. Stitches? Say what? I put the back of my hand on my forehead to see if I had a fever. More thread. What in the world? I didn't remember anything. I swung my feet off the bed an peered out of the window. Daylight, morning. I looked down at my clothes. A hospital gown. I gaped in horror. Who changed me? I saw my clothes in a pile on a chair. What was happening? I heard a knock on the door and quickly jumped back into the bed. My brown hair was messy and frizzy and knotty. Ugh. "Come in!" I chanted. A brunette with a nurse uniform walked in. "Hey, how are you doing, sweetie?" She inquired softly. "My head hurts, but mostly everything is fine." I said slowly. "I don't remember anything. How did I get here?" I rubbed my hands on my legs. "You had fallen down some stairs and hit your head. Some nice boys brought you here." She stated. I raised an eyebrow. I didn't remember that. What boys? Oh we'll, I will figure it out sometime. "They actually want to see you. Can they come in?" She asked, clutching her clipboard to her chest. "Just a minute." I grabbed a hairbrush and made myself as presentable as possible. "They can come." I whipped my hair behind my shoulders. The nurse opened the door and I was pretty surprised when the boys came in.
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