Chapter 9 - interviews and crashes

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~ Niall ~

"Niall get up!" Zayn said as he shook me.

"Niall get up! Louis is doing an interview!" Zayn yelled. Wait interview? I shot up and somehow managed to get into the lounge room in a matter of seconds.

Louis was sitting on a creme sofa with his hair styled into his usual quiff, he wore a blue button up shirt and white jeans, his usual Toms sat on his feet. The lady that was interviewing him looked to be about 25ish, blonde hair styled into a bun, her eyes a deep brown. She wore black slacks and a floral shirt.

"Hi and welcome back! Today we have the lovely Lewis Tomlinson!" She said excitedly, I swore I saw Louis make a face at her for pronouncing his name wrong.

"Thank you, it's a pleasure to be hear." Louis replied politely. From there it was the normal questions, the interview was nearly over and I was starting to lose interest.

"So Lewis, last night. What's going on with you and that boy 'Niall'?" She asked as a picture of our kiss came up on screen.

"We are like really close and he's absolutely adorable." Louis said as he glanced between the picture to the interviewer, there was a sparkle in his eye.

"So I take it that your dating then?" She asked.

"Maybe." He replied, a sparkle of mischief shined through his eyes.

"Well it's time to go, it was a pleasure to met you Lewis." She said, smiling at him.

"Likewise." He replied, smiling his charming smile. The adds came on tv, smiling to myself I walked into the kitchen. Zayn had left some toast and a note on the beach saying goodbye and that he would be home late, grabbing the toast I headed back to the couch. It was a lovely day outside, besides I could use a walk.

I changed into a grey top and my trusty chinos and pulled on my supras, grabbing a blue zip up jacket I headed to the door. I grabbed my keys and my sunglasses and locked up, as soon as I walked off the porch dozens of lights flashed in my face. I shielded my eyes as I reached for my sunnies, slipping them on the tint helped take off the brightness.

"Niall! Are you and Louis dating?"

"Niall! What are your thoughts on Louis?"

"Have you done the dirty?!"

"Is this a one-night stand?!"

I pushed my way through the crowd and promptly ignored the questions shouted at me, the noise of the cameras and people shouting became a buzz. Not a good sign. I felt like it was getting hard to breath, there's not enough air. There's not enough air! I frantically tried to get past them all so the feeling of being suffocated would go away, finally someone had noticed that I was claustrophobic as they shouted out for every one to back off. The voice sounded familiar and another round of buzzing began, someone pulled me into their chest. I couldn't pin-point who it was, all I knew was that he was strong, he was famous and he also had bodyguards. It was either Harry or Louis, either way my hands tightly gripped onto the back of his shirt with my head buried into his chest.

"Oi back off! He's claustrophobic!" A deep, raspy accent said. Definitely Harry then, I felt him carry me as we moved. I heard a door slide open and the transferral of me to someone else, I gripped his shirt tighter but as gentler hands and that familiar scent hit my nose I automatically released my hold.

The feeling of suffocation was gone, I slowly opened my eyes to see Louis looking down at me. His hand was softly stroking my hair, I was sort of cuddled into his side my seatbelt uncomfortably digging into my side. I knew we were moving, my ears were still ringing. Louis was opening his mouth to say something but it was cut off by the car jerking to a stop, unfortunately it didn't stop there. The car flipped over, once, twice, three times before it came to a stop. The roof was crushed and I felt pain across my stomach, I looked over to Louis to see him unconscious.

"Louis?" I whispered timidly. No response. I looked over to Harry on the floor of the car, he didn't have his seat belt on.

"Harry?! Louis?!" I shouted. None of them responded. I struggled to get my arms to work and finding it painful, I had to get out. I had to get help. I struggled till I was out of the car, I moved towards a group of people near the site.

"Please.....help!" I said before I collapsed, the blackness of nothing crawled at the edges of my site. I could hear sirens faintly and I saw some people go down to the car, please, please let Louis and Harry be okay! Other people came to stand around me shouting things at me that I couldn't hear, the darkness was crawling faster. But before the darkness completely had me I saw the paramedics pull a body from the wreckage.

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A/N - so another update! It's short but I'm trying to make up for the week and a half that I hadn't uploaded anything in.

So what about that crash? It actually came to me spontaneously, so I've had to add a couple of more points to the plot line. the things i do for you people.

What about that interviewer heh? She couldn't pronounce Louis properly, I had a fun time writing the interview bit. It's always funny to write about an interviewer who can't pronounce names.

Anyways, if you've got any ideas for future chapters let me know in the comments because I'm an awesome author! Feel free to vote, comment, fan, what ever you guys like doing!

Until the next update, cyaaa!

Xx Jen

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