Chapter Seven.

Everyone had left except for Liam because he was staying with me over night. I turned on the TV and the news came on so we decided to watch that.

'A mother has died in the UK, she commited suicide because her daughter had moved in with her Dad, the manager of One Direction. Her Daughter had received a text from her mum saying she couldnt live without her so this was goodbye. The daughter ran to the house to find her mum dead. Doctors were examining her and found out she had luceimia and depression.'

I started crying, i had never forgotten what happened with my mum but i didnt like hearing it from the news. Especially with the boys involved in it. I silently cried each night since mum had passed away, i didnt like crying infront of Liam but i just couldnt help myself.

He hopped on the bed next to me and hugged me, he put his left arm around me and pulled me into his chest. Then the next news article came on, it was about me and the boys again. This time they actually showed who i was/

'One Direction had arrived in LA yesterday, today they were seen leaving a netball game with a girl, seen to be Liam's new girl carrying her out. We saw the boys outside the hospital and asked them a few questions.'

'Harry, what happened and who is she?' the reporter asked

He hesitated 'Um she snapped her ankle playing netball and she is' he looked over at Dad and he nodded 'Liam's girlfriend'

Then they started walking off.

'Liam and his new girlfriend are in the hospital now, by the tweets the boys sent today it seems she had to have surgery. We wish her all the best.'

I turned off the TV. Now everyone will deffinately know who i am. I wasnt ashamed or anything, i was just scared. Scared of how people would now treat me, scared of the hate i may get. I slowly fell asleep on Liam and i could tell he was too.

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In the morning Dad and the boys were back, i woke up still cuddled up to LIam.

'She's awake, i had to take a picture of you two when you were both sleeping. Now i have to take one because you are both away' Harry laughed pulling out his phone

Click.

'Now to put this one on twitter aswell' he smiled showing his dimples that everyone loves

I just smiled.

'Okay Leyna, let's go. We have packed your stuff, not that you unpacked much but anyway. We are leaving' Dad smiled helping me off the bed. I grabbed the crutches that were beside my bed and started walking.

It felt so weird wallking with crutches, i remember a while ago my friend had crutches and they looked fun. I always used them for fun when he wasnt but now that i have to use them for real, they suck. We were walking out to the car and there were paparazzi, of course.

They came rushing over to us.

'Move out of the way, we have an injured girl here' Dad shouted

They all made a little path for me but still had cameras flashing and they were asking questions.

'Liam, how long have you been dating her?'

'Leyna, does it hurt?'

Wait, how do they know my name. Probably from twitter when Liam tweeted me, i decided once i was in the car i would check twitter. I had thousands of followers and my mentions were flooded, that wasnt normal for me.

I retweeted the photos Harry had put up and then saved them onto my phone. I made the one of me and Liam when we were both awake my phone background. There was so many retweets on the photos, and so many nice comments. I hadnt seen one hate message, but just incase i stopped looking.

We got back to the hotel and went to the rooms, we all went into our own except Harry, he went into Louis'. Liam and I sat on the couch and started watching TV, not the news. I put my head on his lap and rested my foot along the couch. It didnt hurt anymore, only if i twisted it or moved it wrong it would hurt a little. I didn't understand why i needed a cast when i had surgery, but i wasnt game to argue with the doctors.

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Three days into me having a cast and i was over it, i couldnt swim with the boys so i had to sit on the outside of the pool. I couldnt enjoy LA. Then my phone started ringing it was the doctor.

'Leyna good news, we can take the cast off you tomorrow' he said happily

'Oh my god, that's great thank you' I hung up and told Liam who was making me some lunch

'Thats amazing. Now you can enjoy LA and it's just intime for our first concert which is tomorrow night' he smiled handing me a sandwhich.

I had forgotten all about the concert.

We decided to throw a little party in mine and Liam's hotel room, just because we could.

'Guys, i think we should do a twitcam' Liam smiled

'Babe, Louis is drunk, Harry is half naked, Zayn is drunk aswell and Niall, well he is off eating somewhere' i laughed

'So, it will be fun. We can talk' he smiled

He set up the laptop and started a twitcam, he made sure i was in it. Not that the fans would want me to but hey, i wasnt going to argue with him. So many people commented saying Hi to me and stuff, it was a good feeling.

Ten minutes into it Louis and Niall came and sat behind us and talked, of course Niall was eating pretzels.

'Niall can i have one?' i asked

He glared at me.

'Leyna, one thing you learn from being around us is that Niall doesnt share food, ever' Louis laughed

'Bu-but im injured' i pouted trying not to laugh

Niall looked at his pretzels then at me then at my foot and back and his pretzels again.

'Fine' he said reaching into the packet and pulling one out for me

All the boys were shocked, even Harry, Zayn and Dad who were standing behind the camera.

I saw someone comment saying 'lucky, Nill actually shared with you'

'Dad, do we have any cookies?' i asked

'No, but we can order some. Who want's some'

All of us cheered and then we heard Louis shout out 'we want carrots' and everyone started laughing.

'No lou' dad laughed 'cookies not carrots'

He walked over to the phone and ordered heaps of cookies. Soon after there was a knock on the door and it was the cookies.

'Cookies' we all cheered as Niall and Dad answered to door.

We all got our cookies quickly before Niall took them.

As we were doing the twitcam i started falling asleep on Liam's shoulder, he wanted to stop it so i could sleep but i told him not too.

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'Okay Leyna, just be careul okay. just because the cast is off doesnt mean you can go around going mental' the doctor laughed 'no dancing, jumping, sport or anything like that for a couple of months.'

'Okay.' i said softly i guess this meant i wouldnt be playing netball with the LA lakers.

We were in the car on the way to the concert since we stopped off at the hospital on the way there, i still had crutches but it wasnt a major thing if i didnt always use them, aslong as i had them for support, i could walk. We got to the arena and it was huge, we went backstage to a room labeled One Direction's Dressing room.

We sat down and my phone vibrated in my pocket, causing me to jump. Luckily i was sitting down so i didnt hurt my leg. It was Jaimie.

I saw you on the news, hope your okay. See you made a boyfriend. (;

Yeah i am, just got the cast off. Haha yeah, i am at their concert right now backstage. You jelly?

I laughed and all the boys looked at me weirdly which made me laugh more.