[Nick Jonas] Hollywood [00]

Beep, beep, beep. I woke up to the heart moniter placed next to me, beeping every second, a showing sign that I was still alive. I feel like I've been pushed off a cliff right now. Did no one think that I would need some pain killers or anything? Seriously! "Holly's awake!" Joe exclaimed, gripping my hand tighter. I didn't even realize he was sitting next to me. "I'm guessing you want some medicine by the frown on your face," He smiled.

"That would be greatly appreciated," I told him.

He got up, told me to wait a second, and left the room. "Hi, Holly." I looked to the other side of me, and noticed yet another visitor in my room. How was it that I didn't notice any of them? Nick smiled at me and scooted his chair closer to the bed. "How are you feeling?"

"Like crap," I bluntly told him, "Did I fall off a cliff right after?" He chuckled and shook his head. "Oh, did someone press a pause button somewhere and decided to drop an invisible brick on my leg when I wasn't looking?" I asked.

"I'm supposed to be making you laugh in this situation, not the other way around," He said to me, smiling.

I laughed, "Well, as long as I'm laughing, right?"

"Yeah, I guess."

Joe walked back in, a nurse following behind him. He was quietly giggling like a mad man and sat down next to me. He thought the nurse was cute, I could just tell by looking at the both of them. "Can I be the first to sign your cast?" He asked me, holding out a green sharpie.

"Only if Nick gets to sign it second in orange," I said. Nick smiled at me and nodded. The pain killers were already starting to work as Joe began drawing exaggerated loops on every word and drawing hearts everywhere. Nick pushed Joe out of the way before he could hog up the whole cast. He popped open the cap and wrote around my foot area. He drew a goofy smiley face and wrote a small, yet noticeable word on my foot. Hollywood. He signed it and put the cap back on, throwing the sharpie in my purse. I'm guessing one of them brought it with us.

"Hollywood? Hollywood? What kind of lame name is that, Nick? Sheesh." Joe muttered, shaking his head. I laughed at him and slapped his head. "What?! Why the heck would he put that?" He asked me.

I smiled at Nick, "Maybe it's an inside joke between us." I shrugged and neatly placed my hands on my lap. My head fell back on my nicely fluffed pillow, and shut my eyes closed.

"I think it's time for Holly to take a nap now," Nick said, standing up from his chair, "Come on, Joe."

"But I don't wanna! I want to stay here with Holly!" Joe pouted, stomping his foot on the ground, trying to prove a point. I giggled and shushed Joe, making him pout and whine even more. "Please, Holly-bear?" I shook my head. He huffed and pushed the chair back, making screeching noises as it slid against the floor. "Fine then, I see how it is, Holly Davis."

Joe kissed my forehead, and Nick tapped my hand before they walked out, leaving the room to be completetly silent. I was in dire need of sleep, and that's exactly what I did. Goodnight and goodbye, hospital room.
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"She can leave now? Oh my gosh! Yes! Thank goodness! Finally! WOOO!"
"Shh, Joe. You're going to wake her up, stupid." I opened my eyes, blinked twice, rubbed my eyes, and yawned. "Never mind, it's a little too late now," Kevin sighed, rubbing his eyes out of frustration.
"Holly! You're done! You can leave now! Aren't you excited?! I am!!!" Joe yelled, running over to me.
I pushed him away with my hands, closing my eyes again, "Joe, you're too loud in the morning. Turn it down a notch, will ya?"He nodded his head, still acting like a hyperactive teenager, but in silent mode. Where was Nick? "Where's Nick?"
"Oh, he's with Miley somewhere, I don't know."

Ugh, Miley.