The Year I Stripped For 5 Boys (one direction fan fiction)

Chapter 14

I wake up to the swift bristle sound of buzzing coming from my purse on the floor.

I look beside me and Harry is fast asleep.

I move off the bed quickly and grab my phone "hello?" I whisper "can you come to the hospital" a small voice says

Harry passes me jogging pants and a white shirt similar to the one I slept in.

When we're in the car I plug my phone in and play Coldplay but I guess he doesn't like it because he turned it down to 3.

Once we got to the hospital he put his arm around my shoulder as we went up to Mr.Marks room.

When we got to the room Rya was sitting in a chair bawling her eyes out "Rya what's wrong?" I hug her. "My dad passed away" she cries as I wipe her tears, tears form on my cheeks too. I can't see people cry it just crushes me.

"He got a blood clot during the surgery and went into a coma, they couldn't revive him so they pulled the plug" she cries harder. I look up at harry and his eyes are glossy but he blinks it away quickly.

I help Rya clean up her face and we leave the hospital.

Mr.Marks was being sent to the funeral home and the funeral was tomorrow.

The whole car ride back to the dorms was silent. I tried to lighten the mood with Ryas favourite band but it was no use.

Once we reached the dorms I told harry it probably wasn't a good idea that he came in so he kissed my forehead and walked away with hand in his pocket and the other hand combing through his messy hair.

Rya just sat on her bed facing the wall letting her tears make a puddle in her lap. I didn't know what to do, I've never had to deal with death before, I've never even thought about anyone dying but right now Rya needs me the most.

"do you want to go to the beach tomorrow?" I ask her hopefully she will say yes so we can get her mind off of her dad "no" she replies. I leave her alone and call my mom.

"Hi honey! How is school?" She says when she picks up "hi! It's good I guess" I say sitting on the grass outside my door. "What's wrong?" She asks, she knows me too well. "My roomates dad died this morning" I say slowly. "I'm sorry honey, is she ok?" She asks "no she not and I don't know how to help her" I cry, "honey at this point just let her grieve, in a week start getting her to do stuff, if you don't after a few days she will be depressed for the rest of her life, remind her that there is still good in her life, and help her realize she is lucky to have amazing friends like you and whoever else you guys hang out with." She says in her motherly/bestfriend voice.

"Oh Ya I have a boyfriend" I tell her quickly to loosen the awkwardness of telling her. "Really? What's his name?" She asks excited, I can't tell my dad is there "Harry" I say "ooh" she quirks through the phone "well I can't wait to meet this harry" she laughs "ok well I gotta go mom I love you and tell dad I say hi" "ok dear love you too and tell your friend everything will be just fine" she says then hangs up.