Ella's pov:

"It means no worries

For the rest of your days

It's our problem-free philosophy

Hakuna Matata" The hospital tv plays loudly.

"Can we please watch something else." Luke groans as I happily watch the Lion King while eating the nasty hospital food.

"Uhm... no."

"But this is so boring."

"Well that's not my problem now is it?" I turn to look at him, giving him a small glare.

Hey, no one talks bad about my man Simba.

...

Or lion Simba.

Any who.

"We literally have been watching Disney movies for eight hours straight, can we just turn off the tv?"

"Only eight hours? I could go days." I grin digging into the... what looks like chicken but I can't really say.

Is that?

Yep, that's a piece of hair.

"Fine." He pouts like a kid and lays back in his seat.

We have been here for almost three days now and to be honest, we have gotten pretty close.

At first though, I wasn't sure, but after you get to know him, he's pretty cool.

Well, when he's not making fun of how amazing Disney is.

"I feel like you are one of those people who go to Disney and you just freak out and run around like a lunatic."

"That's what I remind you of?" I laugh as he just shrugs his shoulders at me.

"I mean, you must have done it, right?" He laughs, but then his smile drops as he sees me look down.

"You have been to Disney right?"

I shake my head at him and he's mouth opens slightly. "I just assumed because your family must have taken you all over, they are loaded you know."

"We...I don't travel really at all." I say looking at him.

I've tried countless times to get my parents to take us somewhere.

Anywhere to be honest.

But it's too 'unsafe.'

"Oh." He mutters and looks back at the tv screen.

An uncomfortable silence passes as we both just awkwardly look at the tv screen.

I hope I didn't sound like a complete fool while telling him that I have done like absolutely nothing in my life.

What, I sit at home most of the day with homeschool.

I attend these weird classes my parents bring people in to do.

I sit around and watch Netflix to pass time.

The only time I go outside is to walk around aimlessly in the yard.

I must have played every existing board game there is.

Oh and Facebook stalking, a lot of Facebook stalking.

All these years and I haven't even gone further than the town.

What more says loser than that?

~~~~

"So..." Luke says after a while in the middle of the fight scene.

Yes, its been that long since one of us has even made a sound louder than our own breathing.

"So..." I say back looking over at him to see he was already looking at me.

Gosh he is such a beautiful human being it's not even fair.

Then there is me, probably the definition of a walking trash can.

And that's on a good day too.

"Watcha thinking about?" Luke questions swinging his legs towards me.

He points to my legs signaling me to do the same.

"Food." I mumble while he laughs.

"Really, nothing else?"

"Sleep." I smile as he gives one back.

"You know, you aren't like most girls I have met."

"Is that a good thing?"

"It depends, are you obsessed with shopping?"

"That involves walking... so no."

"Dieting?"

"Hah, that's funny."

"Make up?"

"I need motivation for that."

"Heels?"

"What have my feet ever done to you?!"

After that, he laughs and claps his hands together, "Yes, that is a good thing."

I was about to say something else but the sound of the door being slammed open almost makes me fall of the side of the bed.

"Oh Lukey." A girl's voice says, I watch as a blur almost flies past me.

She goes and squeezes Luke into a hug.

While I just sit here.

With my chicken.

And mystery hair.

...

Life is great isn't it?

"Vicky?" Luke says in shock.

The girl nods her head excitedly and next thing I know she grabs his face and kisses him.

No wait.

Makes out with him.

Right in front of me.

Chicken close your eyes.

"Ahem." I clear my throat after a while of them... what ever that was.

Look I'm sorry but I don't want that mysterious meat coming back up.

Luke looks at me wide eyed as he probably forgot I was there.

Wow thanks, its not like I have been sitting here in the same exact spot for three days or anything.

"Who are you?" I guess Vicky says as she looks over at me crossing her arms over her chest.

"Ella."

"Why are you here with my boyfriend?" She hisses.

I raise my eyebrow at her and point to the heart machine. "Incase you weren't sure, this is a hospital."

She rolls her eyes at me. "Well of course I knew that." She says flipping her hair over her shoulder.

Should I feel be threatened by her?

I don't know.

Do I?

No.

"Vicky, why are you here? I thought you broke up with me-..?"Luke questions, she turns around and throws her arms around him.

"Because I wanted to be here as soon as possible when I heard you got in that horrible crash." She purrs running her fingers up his chest.

"Plus Lukey, I could never leave a man like you."

Three things:

One, oh god, did she just purr like a cat?!

Two, the crash was three days ago?

*cough* fake news *cough*

Three, why in the world am I watching?

Oh right.

Because I am tied down to this hospital bed.

"Thank you." Luke says to her and she goes to kiss him again.

It's always the hot guys too.

I don't know why, but it sucks though.

The first actual guy I ever talked to, who wasn't a stuck up rich boy and I think forced to talk to me, turned out being another player.

How do I know this relationship is not going to last?

Easy.

Let's just say I watch too many of those investigating tv shows.

What?

I am a lonely person okay?

Just ask the 'it' couple kissing a couple feet away from me.

Well, back to why this isn't going to last.

First off, scratch marks on her back, and they are new.

You can guess what those are from.

Second, literally an opened condom package in her pink sparkly purse.

Third, I'm sorry but I have never seen slut written on someone like never before.

Tight dress, tall heels, face caked..

Yeah, the typical.

"I got to go." Vicky says out of nowhere pulling away from there awful kiss.

"Where?" Luke almost sounded heart broken.

"To work." She says giving me one last, heart warming....

Glare.

And turns towards the door.

When she is gone, another silence passes.

"So about earlier-..."

"Really?" I question him.

"What are you talking about?"

"Look Luke, you seem like a nice guy, but seriously ?"

"What!!!" He almost shouts at me but I shake my head at him.

"I'm sorry to say this but she," I pointed at the door she just left out of, "is cheating on you."

He's eyes furrow in confusion.

"Who Vicky?"

"Yes."

For a second, he looks at me lost in thought, but then, he gets angry.

"Are you kidding me Ella?" He says.

At this, I take a deep breath.

I guess I did come off a little hard.

Maybe it's just my lack of sleep but I definitely think I was harsh.

"Luke, look I-..."

"How could you just lie like that?"

But at this, my eyes go wide.

"What? No Luke.."

"You are that upset from the crash that you would lie straight to my face."

"No Luke.. Please just listen, I know I came off a little h-.."

"You know what!! You are unbelievable, after this, I am leaving this hospital room and I'm sorry if I hit your precious car, but at least you will never have to see me again." He almost hisses out.

"Let me talk..."

"But don't you ever bring Vicky into this, so go ahead, watch your shows, I promise to stay out of your way." He says and with one tug he closes the curtain between us.

I sink back in the hospital bed and stare at the tv screen.

You know what, fine.

But don't come running to me when you find out the truth.

I feel my phone go off and I grab it off the desk near the bed.

You are getting out of the hospital tonight, you're still grounded.

A text from my mom says and I can't help but role my eyes.

Fantastic, after this, I probably will be stuck at the house again for who knows how long this time.

Goodbye life, it was great while it lasted I guess.