Izzy's POV:
I immediately stopped my crying when I heard footsteps going down the hallway along with loud male voices. I jumped out of bed and rushed to the bathroom, cleaning the already dry blood on my knees and putting some new clothes on. I didn't know where I was getting the strength from, but it appeared to me that I was doing all of it out of pure instinct. I washed my face and tried getting the redness out as much as I could, finally stepping out of my room when I decided I looked decent enough, hoping to be met with the boys.
"Izzy?" Alex asked in shock as soon as his eyes met mine. From the look of his face, I knew I must have been in a horrible state, no matter how much I'd tried hiding it. The boys were all frozen in their tracks, staring at me as if they were being faced with the Reaper himself. "Izzy, what happened?"
"I... dots" I whispered, feeling as the ground below my feet began spinning.
"What?" Alex frowned at me in confusion, taking a step closer.
"I... I'm seeing dots" I repeated, rubbing my forehead tiredly and trying to lean against the wall, although my hand was never able to even touch it.
"What are you-"
"Alex, she's going to fucking faint, mate!" Matt yelled in despair, just as I let myself drop to the floor.
"Izzy! Izzy!" My name was the last thing I heard Alex saying, just as he took me in his arms right before I could reach the ground. Then, my vision went completely black, and I don't even know how much time I was out, but it felt so fucking great to finally be having a pure, deep sleep.
"When do you think she'll wake up?" I heard someone talking. I think I could recognize Matt's voice in the distance, and I was also feeling a heavy weight on one of my hands, but I was still not able to open my eyes.
"Do you think she'll wake up?" Jamie's thick accent resounded in the room.
"Of course she'll wake up, you dickhead!" Suddenly, a weight shifted beside me, and I heard a loud thud right after it.
"Ow! That hurt!"
"That's what you get" Alex mumbled, drawing a strand of my hair back. From what I could guess, he must have been sitting right next to me on... the bed, maybe? I didn't even know where I was, but it sure felt like a bed.
"I'm sorry to bring the topic up, but is anyone of you absolutely worried about her? Because I am" Nick's deep voice chimed in.
"Well... yeah" Jamie agreed. "I thought she was doing better when we were at the Grammys, she looked alright"
"The fact that she looked hot doesn't mean that she was alright in the inside, Cookie" Matt reproached him.
"Oh, as if you hadn't given her an innocent look when you had the chance!" Jamie spat.
"Me? I would never be able to stare at my friend like that, no way" Matt said.
"Yeah, right" Jamie snorted.
"Besides, Izzy is Al's girl, alright? I'm not that kind of friend" Matt insisted. I heard Alex heaving in a big sigh beside me, and I knew he was probably rubbing his forehead by now as well. What was with everyone now that they were all assuming I was Al's girl?
"Motherfuckers" Alex whispered. I wanted to laugh at it, but I found no strength in my body to do so.
"Come on! That jumpsuit was a hard one to ignore" Jamie continued. "Nick?"
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FanfictionSix years ago, Alexander Turner was a loving and caring boy. Nowadays, he was cold and whimsical. Six years ago, Isabella McCarthey was a shy and insecure girl. Nowadays, she was feisty and strong. Six years ago, they were inseparable, some people w...