after we were in the hospital and got a doctor to see me-well us, because niall refused to let me go alone because he said he didn't trust me without him cause i would end up telling the doctor that he did this and I'm sure shit would go down...
"so, what happens to be the problem?" the doctor asked me, while putting his plastic gloves on and adjusting his glasses. "i think my wrist is broken." i answered. "which one?" he asked. i held up my right wrist. "ok. well let me talk to Diane, she will do some hand exercises with you to see what should be done. she'll be in here in just a moment." the doctor said getting up and walking out the door. "thanks doc." niall said. he looked bored out of his mind, just sitting there. it was quiet for awhile until i broke the silence.
"so, your girlfriend, she seems, nice." i said slowly. i know in my mind i can't say that. one, i don't even know her. two, she seemed like a bitch, she was just glaring at me the whole time we made eye contact. but i won't stay long enough to find out.
"yeah, well you wouldn't know now would you. you haven't met her and won't. after this you and i will just be strangers. don't contact me, don't act like you knew me, you don't and never did. got it?" he asked. i looked at him, confused on his attitude. what does he mean 'strangers'? "what? why?" "just because. no more questions. and if the doctor-or anyone else- asks you how it happened, just say you fell or car accident, it doesn't matter something besides that i did it. ok?" i nodded and opened my mouth to ask again why he was saying that we needed to be strangers, but he interrupted me from saying anything. "no questions. I'm going home. don't tell anyone i did that." he said getting up, about to walk out the door. "but niall, i don't have a ride-" i started. "find one, or walk, i don't care. thats your problem. just don't tell on me. if you do, you'll regret it." and he left, just as a girl who I'm guessing was diane came in. "hello, I'm diane. I'm sure the doctor told what is gonna hale, so lets get started." she said sitting down and grabbing my hand, bending it this way and that, telling me to say if it hurts. "ow…" i flinched. she stopped bending and wrote on a clipboard. "yeah, it seems it is broken, how did this happen?" i panicked a bit inside. what if i told her niall did it? what would he do if he found out? should i tell her the truth?
"uh, car accident." i lied. she nodded and wrote down stuff. "ok i'll have you come down with me o get some x-rays of your hand and for now we'll just put a brace on then you can come back in a week or so and we'll see if you need a cast. is that ok?" she asked. "yeah its fine."
we walked down to the room and got the x-rays done. during all of this i couldn't help it but to think about how niall was acting. he left me here, totally unaware of where i was, no money, no way of getting home, i did have my phone though, but my mom would be at work now and theres no in hell that i would ever think of calling that ass-hole i call my step dad. and everyone else was at school. i could just wait until someone was out of school, but i didn't wanna wait an hour and a half here.
after she gave me the brace she talked about how i need to keep it on always and we scheduled another appointment. when i was all done and was able to go home, i didn't know what to do, i guess i should just walk. i don't have any other choices. i got my music out and put the headphones on and started playing my music-"So good" ~ by B.o.B
my wrist still hurt, but felt a little better i guess. and I'm freezing, so it doest help. through all my pain, i kept walking, in searched of where my dads hou- old house is.