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as i opened the door i find my eyes pinned to a figure laid on the bathroom floor. Simon.

'simon?' i said, too which it was still silent.

i ran over to him and knelt down.

'simon? don't do this to me!' i shook him gently.

still no response.

my heart began pounding out of my chest.

'boys! anyone? get in here!!' i yelled frantically.

'what's wrong' ethan ran into the bathroom and saw simon.

'fuck me what has he done' he ran over frantically.

i looked around the bathroom.
a packet of pills were placed next to him, empty.
My heart sunk. I did this to him. I made him do this.
tears began flowing from my eyes.

'e-ethan' i pointed at the empty packet.

his jaw dropped.

'JJ, Tobi, Harry, Anyone Please get in here now!' i began yelling frantically whilst sobbing.

'Call 911' ethan yelled.

'hello, 911 how can we help you' the operator spoke

'get to my house now, my-my friend we think he tried to overdose and h-hes unresponsive' Harry panicked over the phone.

'okay alright sir, we're sending out an ambulance and they will be with you shortly..try and stay calm okay?' the operator comforted through the phone.

'please make them get here quickly, i-i can't lose him i'm pregnant with-' i began sobbing.

'they will be with you as soon as they can, stay calm' the operator reassured me.

i leant against the wall with my head in my knees. I couldn't lose him, not right now. I would feel so guilty.

'this is all my fault!!' i yelled

after about an hour after the call was made the sirens became louder and the paramedics were outside.

they stormed through the doors and ran straight up to the bathroom to where i was knelt beside simon holding his hand.

'excuse me madame you have to leave the room' the female paramedic approached me.

i shook her off of me.

'no! no! i am not leaving him until i know hes fine' i sobbed.

'come on, lib' harry pulled me away from simon.

'what are you doing! ' i looked up at harry.

'letting them do their job.' he said bluntly.

i got out of his grip and walked outside.
i paced around the back garden, praying he would be okay.

after what felt like hours one of the paramedics came to inform me that he was stable and was being taken to the nearest hospital.

'thank you so much' i ran over and hugged her tightly.

she patted my back before leaving and heading back to work.

i ran upstairs, got my shoes and jacket as well as mine and simons favourite blanket and headed to the hospital without saying a murmur to any of the boys.

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