Your best friend Louis Tomlinson invited you to go on One Direction's 2013 tour and, of course, you said yes. Night after night you watched from just behind the stage curtains as Louis and his friends performed in front of hundreds of thousands of people. Louis would occasionally look over at you and flash a big smile. He loved having you there and cheering him on.
One night in the middle of a concert you started feeling sickly, but ignored it. Bizarre health problems ran in your family, but you figured you were too young to be experiencing anything. About an hour after you started feeling sick you suddenly collapsed on the ground and were out cold. Security called an ambulance for you, but kept it as secretive and low key as possible.
When Louis looked over he didn't see you watching from backstage. His big smile instantly dropped to a confused and disappointed frown. He kept looking, but just couldn't find you. He shook it off and waited until one of the boys had a long solo. He quickly ran to Paul and asked where you were. Paul hesitated but decided it was best to tell Louis.
As soon as Paul told Louis you had been taken to the hospital in an ambulance he ran off stage, pulling off his microphone and ear plugs. He wanted to be with you and made that clear to everyone who tried to make him get back on stage.
Zayn, Niall, Harry, and Liam all played it cool and made up an excuse for Louis saying that he hadn't been feeling well at all earlier and whatever was making him sick must've finally gotten to him.
Louis was driven as quickly as possible to the local hospital where he was taken to your room. Your doctor stopped him right outside your door and began explaining your condition.
"(Y/N) has suffered from such a massive seizure that she is currently in a coma. Try talking to her, ask her questions, sing a song or two that would be most familiar to her...anything because if she doesn't wake up in the next fourty-eight hours...things are going to get very, very serious."
Louis shook his head in understanding as he fought back tears in his eyes. The doctor patted him on the back and wished him luck before turning and walking away.
Louis slowly made his way into your room and closed the door behind him. The only sound in the room was coming from his footsteps and the I.V.
Louis pulled a chair up next to you and carefully/cautiously grabbed your hand and caressed it with his thumb.
"Hey.." Louis said as he forced a smile, but the sadness in his voice was far too obvious. He continued on to say,
"I uhm, I remember this one time when we were thirteen I gave you a flower I stole from Ms. Beasley's garden and you loved it because it was so beautiful, but I didn't notice the big ass bee in it and you screamed so loud it actually scared the bee away.!" Louis sat there and smiled and chuckled to himself as he remembered it all play by play.
From that moment until the sun began to rise and shine into your hospital room Louis was sharing story after story as he reminisced his favorite memories with you.
The boys came by around 9am and convinced Louis to leave your side just for a minute so he could get something to eat, fresh air, a shower, and a nap.
Louis returned to the hospital around 3:30pm and continued on sharing story after story, but still, no response came from you at all.
Louis had finally had enough and began to cry so hard his whole body was shaking.
"Please..!!??!??!" He begged you with tears flowing down his cheeks dripping into his lap and his eyes stained red.
"Please (Y/N)?!?!! I beg of you! Wake up for God's sake!! I need you! You're my best friend, even more so than the lads! We've been through it all together and you've always been so f*cking strong! Please for the love of God don't give up on me now! I know I can't go on without you..."
Louis grabbed your hand and prayed out loud for you for an entire hour.
Once he had pulled himself together he had to leave to perform another concert.
After the concert was over he was driven back to the hospital and saw your hospital room was totally empty. His heart began to pound so hard he could feel it in his throat. He walked up to the nurse at the desk and asked,
"Where is (Y/N)?!??"
"Oh I'm so sorry, sir but (Y/N) isn't with us anymore. She passed away just an hour ago."
Louis immediately lost all his color and lost his breath.
"no no no no no no...! no..! no..!! no!" He began whimpering as he processed what he had just been told.
With hot tears already streaming down his face he practically demands,
"I want to see her..!"
The nurse feels so sorry for him she allows him entry into the morgue to say goodbye to you.
"Follow me" she said in a soft tone as she got up from the desk and began walking to the morgue.
Once you get there she pulls the body out of the drawer and slowly unzips the bag. Before she pulls the plastic back she looks up at Louis and comfortingly asks,
"Are you ready?"
Louis choked back tears as he nodded yes to her.
She pulled the plastic back and Louis' mouth dropped to the floor.
"That's not my friend..." He said.
She slowly looked up at him and said,
"What do you mean??"
"That's not (Y/N)..!!"
The nurse looked at him with confusion and said,
"(Y/N)??? I thought you were visiting this woman in the room next to her all this time??!!!"
"No!!!" Louis said with half relief and half anger.
"I'm sooo extremely sorry for this mix up! I feel awful for scaring you so bad!! Your friend had woken up from her coma and was moved to a different wing in the hospital once she was stabilized!"
Louis accepted the nurses' apology and ran to your room. Once he reached your door he burst into the room, pounced on your bed and gave you a big kiss and hug.
He filled you in on the mix up and why he just acted so crazy.
"I was really scared, (Y/N)... I thought you were gone.. just like that..! I didn't know what was going to happen to me" He confessed to you.
"What do you mean??" You asked, thrown by his confession.
"What I mean is... (Y/N), you're my best friend and I can't imagine my life without you in it... I love you."
You hold Louis' hand, smile at him and say,
"I love you too, Louis."
