Everything About You

Chapter 4 Panic

Sorry guys! I know it's been taking me awhile to update but I have been dealing with surgery and all the make up work and fun stuff like that. So here it is.... part 4!!!!

Liam's POV:

Oh my gosh. Did that just happen? Sadly, it did. My microphone really did fly our of my hands and hit a fan in the crowd. The crowd gasped and everything went into slow motion. I heard someone shout out her name, it sounded something close to "Barbie?" Then I saw Paul and other security people come rushing to her aide, for the microphone had hit her pretty hard on the forehead and she had fallen to the floor. Paul then quickly carried her bridal style to the door leading backstage. About four other girls followed behind them.

"I guess we well go ahead and finish the concert." I whipped my head around to see that it was Zayn talking. Finish the concert? How can we possibly finish the concert when that just happened? I quickly walked over to Zayn and whispered my thoughts into his ear.

"Liam, relax. You know management would not appreciate it if we just left in the middle of the concert. Think about the other fans watching us right now, how would they feel?" As soon as we're done here, we will go check on her." Zayn whispered back.

"I guess you're right." I said. I took a deep breath and turned around to face the crowd. Someone handed me my microphone back.

"Of course I'm right." Zayn smiled. He looked out at the crowd and said, "OK, are you guys ready for some fun?" The crowd screamed. We sang some more songs, and did some more tweets, but through the whole thing, I just couldn't get my mind off of that poor girl. As soon as the last song ended and we finished our bow, I quickly ran off stage to find Paul. The rest of the boys followed quickly behind me.

"Paul!" I shouted as soon as I saw him in the hallway. "Where is she?!? I need to see her!" I ran to him, practically shaking him, demanding the answer. 

"Liam James Payne, you need to calm down. I've never seen you act like this before."

"I can't!" I shouted, "I need to see if she's alright! I freaking hit her!" 

"Ok Liam, she's in the room to the right of your dressing room, but boys..." I didn't stay long enough to hear him finish. I was at the door within a matter of seconds. I suddenly stopped and the other boys ran into me and we all fell, crashing to the floor. Groaning, I got up and looked around the room. Four pairs of eyes stared back at us. 

"Oh my gosh." A girl in a striped shirt said.

"Um... hi." I said. "We're One Direction." The boys chorused. "I'm Liam and this is Niall, Harry, Louis, and Zayn." I said, pointing to each boy as I said their names. "But, I'm guessing you already knew that." The four girls stood there, obviously shocked to see us. Finally the brunette in the 1D hoodie came to her senses.

"My name is Jennica. Jennica Nisson," She said, "And these are my best friends, Jayde Check, Brooke Detroit, and Tristen Whitmore." She pointed to the other three girls. Tristen, I believe, looked pretty dang mad and was giving dagger eyes. Tristen opened here mouth to speak. 

"And our best friend knocked out on the couch, is Darby Richards." She pointed over to the couch and that's where I saw her. A beautiful, tall, brown haired, girl with glasses is laying peacefully on the couch. Her eyes fluttered open and I rushed to her side. I sat next to her on the couch and held her hand. 

"Darby, I am so sorry! I never ment for that to happen." Her dark brown eyes twinkled when i stared into them. She gave me a look of confusion.

"Who are you, what happened, and OW!" her other hand flew to her forehead. "Why does my head hurt?"

"Darby, are you ok?" One blonde said, I think her name is Brooke, as she came and stood by me. 

"Who's Darby?"

OH CRAP

Hey guys! What did you think of part 4? I know its a little short but don't you think it's both cute and dramatic at the same time?!? Comment what you guys think please! 

Lots of loves!

-DR