Oliver's POV:


Pheonix had finally manage to wake up, after being asleep for 3 entire days.
I built up the courage to go talk to her, still feeling terrible after witnessing what had happened to her. I still had a lot if questions. Mostly, I wondered why Andy wasn't here, making sure his girlfriend was alright.

I made my way into the hospital room, where Pheonix was. She just gave me a small smile, no words. I sat with her, we said how much we love and miss each other. She practically said sorry a million times.
After a little while, I finally asked her to tell me everything. She always told me everything, up until 7 months ago. With slight hesitation, she explained everything to me.
I couldn't help but feel guilty. As if this was partly my fault. I shouldn't have left her with him all this time. I didn't once check up on her.
I stayed with Pheonix for almost two months at the hospital until she was fully healed and able to took after herself again. It was time to go home, and I'd already told her that she'll be living back at my house. The house that we lived in together for years.

Pheonix wasn't the same girl she use to be.
No longer bubbly.
No longer happy.
I was only hoping that time could heal her, and bring back the girl I knew.


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It's been a month now.
An entire month since she left hospital.
There's slight improvement. She's slowly becoming her old self again. But, as of now, she still stays in her bedroom all day and all night. Occasionally allowing the lads and myself to visit.


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Pheonix's POV:


It's now been 3 months since I've left hospital, and 5 months since I'd ran away from Andy.
Oli went and saw Andy.
Apparently me leaving him was a wake up call and he's off drugs. Oil gathered all of my belongings and I'd already decided I never want to be around Andy again. Whether on or off drugs.

I'm definitely starting to feel more myself.
I'm back to eating a healthy diet, exercising regularly and I've even had a few new modelling jobs.
Luckily my agency was completely understanding to everything I've been through, and allowed me back as soon as I felt ready.

I'm with a large model agency, that has models of all kinds signed to it. The agency has a hierarchy, and I was now in the second ground from the top.
The top group consisted of models such as Miranda Kerr and Cara Delevingne, so I was stoked to be one step behind them. I'm the shortest person in the agency.
I'm known around here for my 'Unique' style and ever-changing white hair. I always put pale colours in my hair, knowing that they'll fade super fast if my agency needs it back blonde.
I tend to almost always wear platform shoes of some sort, making me slightly taller.

I have a rather large ship tattoo on my right rib cage,
A pink rose on the inside of my left forearm just under my elbow fold, and the lyrics "have faith in me" in the same spot on my other arm.
I have birds flying freely on my right arm down the side, which I got after I escaped Andy.
I have 'Oliver' tattooed on the side of my hand, and he has 'Pheonix'.
I have a bow on one of my fingers and a love heart on the other.
Last, but not least, I have a very girly anchor on my left wrist, which has a giant bow in it. My favorite if all.
I'd love to get more tattoos but it becomes hard with my job, as they have to get covered up a lot and it makes it hard for them to heal.
I'm also 17.
Not quite the legal age for tattoos, however having many heavily tattooed friends has its advantages.
They have a lot of tattoo artist friends and I'm able to get away with being underage.

Notes

Hey guys. Bit if a boring chapter. More of a filler.
Harry comes into the next chapter!!! WEOOOOOOOW

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