I managed!

I'm Summer. Summer Doth. I know, weird name, but that's the least of my worries right now. I'm dating a footballer, I'm a singer, my Dad's a manager.

But the problem is who he manages.

You guessed it; One Direction.

Urggghh, right?...................................that's what I THOUGHT?

Soon enough, things change..But is it for the better?

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6. A few days

Summer's POV

 

I woke up that morning feeling ill and tired, and as though my body had just broken into a million pieces. I tried getting up, only to have a huge pain shoot up my legs. I groaned quietly, forcing my body off the bed. As soon as I was on my feet, they gave way, dropping me onto the ground. I heard a huge crash before everything blacked out.

 

Zayn's POV

 

I was downstairs in the kitchen when I heard a huge crash from Summer's room. My eyes grew wide, as I jumped off the sofa, zooming up the stairs to her room. I forced the door open, finding Summer laying on the floor, her eyes closed.

 

''Oh, gosh.'' I whispered to myself, rushing to her side. ''Summer? SUMMER!'' I screamed in her ear, but she didn't move. '' BOYS!'' I shouted, trying to wake up the rest of the boys. It was a matter of seconds before I heard a herd of feet racing to Sum's room.

 

''Oh, no. What happened?'' Harry croaked, with his famous morning voice.

 

''I don't know..I came in, and I...just found her like this!'' I rushed, starting to get more and more scared by the second.

 

''I'll call the ambulance. You guys try and wake her up. Shake her, scream, splash her with water, anything.'' Liam announced, before racing to the phone, mumbling quickly.

 

''Please wake up, please wake up.'' I repeated to myself, holding her up in my arms. She felt light and warm, but the fact that she could be dead ruined it all.

 

No, don't think like that, Zayn.

 

I tried telling myself. But still, the horrible thoughts kept crashing into my mind, haunting me. I closed my eyes, praying she's not dead. Soon enough, the ambulance came rushing in, lifting her still body into a big sheet, before carrying her off.

 

''Get in my car, we'll follow the ambulance. Hurry.'' Niall ordered, so we all ran out of the house, and piled into Niall's mini Cooper.

 

Once we arrived, we all rushed to the desk, where a bored looking lady sat biting her nails.

 

Maybe if she knew people are dying in the same building that she works in, she would be doing something USEFUL! I thought to myself, sighing impatiently

 

''Do you know which room Summer Doth is in?'' Louis urged, waiting as the lady looked through her computer.

 

''Uh huh. Floor 2, room 63. It will be easy to find as it's the first one to your left, when you get off the eleva...''

 

''Okay, cheers.'' I smiled, before grabbing Liam's wrist and pulling him into the elevator, as the rest of the boys soon followed.

 

''Hurry, hurry, HURRY!'' I muttered, as the elevator took it's time.

 

''Mate, she'll be fine.'' Niall and Harry both spoke, giving each other a weird glare.

 

''We have GOT to stop doing that.'' Harry whispered, frowning. Niall giggled, just as the doors slid open, revealing room 63. We sat in the waiting area, after an old looking doctor told us we can't go in yet. I paced around, trying as hard as possible not to barge in right now.

 

'''Urggh.'' I groaned, deciding to sit down.

 

''You may now come in.'' A young lady told us, stepping aside, letting us enter. We all rushed in, to find Summer laying quietly on a white bed, wearing a blue hospital gown. I smiled at her, once her eyes flickered open, showing off her adorable eyes.

 

''Hi, guys.'' She croaked, pain showing in her expression. We all said our hi's, and Summer smiled one more time, before her eyelids fell, as she slept once again.

 

''Is she okay?'' I asked a nurse, fearing the answer. She looked down at me, with sad eyes.

 

''She's had a serious bump in the head, but she should be fine in a few days.'' She murmered, before leaving.

 

''A few days.'' I echoed, as the boys left one by one, leaving me alone with Sum.

 

***

It was three days now since Summer went into hospital. She's awake now, but still unable to walk properly or move without serious pain. I was at home now, watchimg T.V when my phone buzzed, signaling a message.

 

Louis: Hey m8, u mite wanna come to the hospital now:) x

Me: Err, sure, b there in 10:/ x

 

I got up, and barged into my room, pulling on a shirt and some knee lenght shorts, before heading towards the door. I drove to the hospital in a few minutes, and got to Summer's room. I walked in to find her trying to walk, with a little help from the boys.

 

''Hey, Sum.'' I smiled, using her nickname. She looked up and smiled, showing two neat rows of white teeth.

 

''Hey, Zayn.''

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