My Best Friend, Or My Boyfriend?

Ariana used to date Liam Payne when they were both 14. Ariana broke up with him and Liam moved away...for a while. Now he's back in the UK, and meets Ariana who is oblivious to the fact that her old boyfriend Liam is now her best friend besides Lisa. Her new boyfriend isn't the happiest about Liam and the less time Ariana has been spending with him, and the more time she's been spending with Liam. But since he isn't one of those world-class jerks, he keeps it to himself. Who will Ariana chose? Liam, nice, cute, fit, sweet, or Josh, nice, handsome, and sweet? Guess it depends.

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13. Leaving the Hospital

A.N. - sorry! I forgot about one chapter - I type it on notes on my iPod then copy and paste into the new chapter - so I had to delete the other chapter (Lisa! You go Girl!) and paste this chapter. Lisa! You go girl! Will be chapter 14


Ariana's P.O.V.

I woke up wondering where I was. It took a couple seconds, but I finally registered that I was at the hospital. Just then the doctor came in.

"How are you feeling?" he asked.

"Fine," I replied. I wanted to beg to get out of here, but if I did, the doctor might lose his sweet patience.

"Good. We'll see just how soon we can get you out of here, ok?"

"Okay."

The doctor left, and the nurse came in. "Hi, honey, we're going to do a couple tests, okay?"

"Okay," was all I could say before she wheeled me out of my room and to a testing room. Then I got scared when I saw this bigger-than-usual needle (it was kinda big, but not HUGE), and then nurse picked it up. Great. Just great, I am so dead.

"Honey, this might hurt a little, but normally it doesn't. Most patients get scared and freak out, but there's really nothing to be afraid about," and then she stuck it into my arm.

"Ow!" I said. It hurt a little, but then it stopped. It was hooked to a machine with a little wire, and the machine gave a reading.

"2.34," the nurse read aloud. "Very good! You might be out of here even sooner then I thought."

"What's perfect?" I asked.

"2.33, but no one is EVER right on the dot, and with you, the difference is only a hundredth, and .01 is a VERY small amount."

"So how many more tests do you have to do?" I asked.

"It all really depends on the results. This next test, well if you're as close to perfect as you were here with this needle, then I'd say you could go, but the doctor has to perform that test so he might have a different opinion."

"Ok," I said, and just then the doctor came in.

"What was her score?" he asked.

"2.34," the nurse replied.

"Ah," was all he said. Then he took a different needle and stuck it into my arm, and this one HURT.

"Ow," I let slip out of my mouth, but I was trying to hold back tears. I tried to relax, and when I did, the needle didn't hurt as much. I stayed relaxed, and it still hurt, but not as much. This one was connected with a clear wire to a different machine, and you could see some of my blood passing through. The nurse walked over and looked at the reading. "55.67," she read out loud.

"Well, Ariana, looks like you're good to go," the doctor said.

"Ok!" I was able to walk to my room and get my belongings, and then I texted my mom, 'Am able to leave! Come pick me up, I'll be waiting - Ariana' and then I waited in the waiting room.

But instead of my mom, it was Liam who picked me up. "Hey, Turtle," I said, "Not that I'm not glad to see you, but where's mom?"

"She didn't want to leave her cooking, so she texted me and asked me to pick you up, so I did."

"Oh, I'm sorry, mom and her cooking!"

"It's ok, she said that the desert would be ready by the time you were home, and she offered a little snack for the two of us."

"Ah ha, do we know what the desert is?"

"Nope, something like a super special surprise, so..."

"Dude! That's the name of the dish, a 'Super Special Surprise!' It's DELICIOUS! C'mon, before she eats it all!"

"She won't, she promised!"

"You haven't lived with my mom's sense of humor. That's exactly the kind of joke she'd play."

"Oh..."

"COME ON!"

And then we left.
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