Zayn POV
“Where are they Niall?” I ask.
“North London hospital,” he says.
“Are you there now?”
“Yeah,” he says through the tears.
“Look Niall stay there, I’ll be there in a minute.” I turn the car around and start driving back to Perrie’s house. “Whose with you?” I ask him.
“No one. Louis and Liam are on their way,” he says.
“I’ll pick up Perrie and I’ll be there Niall. I promise. Wait there.”
I hang up on Niall and call Perrie.
“Perrie get outside the house now,” I tell her.
“What why?”
“Just do it Perrie.”
“Ok ok.”
I pull up to her house and she is waiting outside. Still in her party dress but now with a wooly jumper on top.
“Perrie get in the car,” I tell her and she jumps in.
“What is going on Zayn? You’re scaring me.”
I speed off down the road, well over the speeding limit but we needed to get to the hospital. Niall couldn’t be there alone.
“It’s Harry and Jade,” I tell her, starting to cry, “They’ve been in a car crash.”
She claps her hand over her mouth and starts sobbing. I don’t know what to say to her so I sit there for the rest of the journey in silence while she sobs.
We pull up to the hospital and it has only taken us 5 minutes. “Take them off,” I tell Perrie, referring to her high heels and she slips them off, leaving them in the car. We both jump out of the car and the ground is dirty so I pick Perrie up and carry her, running into the hospital.
“Niall!” I shout as I see him and I put Perrie on the floor. I run over to him and give him a long hug, wiping the tears from under his eyes.
“Are you here for Harry Styles?” A tall doctor asked us.
“Yes and Jade Thirlwall,” I tell the doctor, holding Perrie’s hand.
“Well they got hit by a car and that was well over the speeding limit and the driver was also over the alcohol limit. Harry has some minor injuries including scars and a broken leg and is waking up, but Jade isn’t awake yet.” The doctor tells us.
“Where the fuck is the driver?” I ask angrily.
“He died on the impact,” the doctor told us.
Niall wrapped Perrie in a massive hug as she started sobbing even more.
“Where are they?” I ask the doctor.
“They are in different rooms down this corridor. Mr Styles in room 10 and Miss Thirlwall in room 12,” the doctor told us.
“Guys!” I hear Louis and Liam shout. “Sorry we took so long there was traffic, where are they?”
“We are going to see them now,” I say.
“Zayn. You go see Harry, I’m going to see Jade,” Perrie tells me.
“No. The boys will see Harry. You can’t be on your own,” I tell her and wrap my arm around her, leading her to Jade’s room.
We enter the room and Jade is just lying there, lifeless. Perrie runs over to the side of her bed and kisses Jade’s head. She grabs Jades hand and holds onto it, telling her, “Jade please wake up. I’m here. It’s going to be okay. Please wake up. I can’t live without you. I don’t know what I’d do. I need you to talk to about boys, I need you to make me smile when I’m feeling down, I need you to hug me when I’m lonely and I need you to be here. I love you so much Jade, please wake up,” she says, kissing Jade’s hand.
