Olivia's POV
We heard screaming and someone shooting, the manager of the store locked the door quickly so the couldn't get in. The windows were glass though. We all went to the back room but Liam was behind me. It all happened so fast. I almost got shot, Liam pushed me out of the way, and he got shot and was on the ground. The police showed up and arrested the guy and they brought medics also, thank god. "I love you." Liam said quietly. "I love you too. Don't leave me." I said crying. He passed out. The other people in the store was getting help I picked up my phone and called Louis.. No answer. I called Harry he answered. He probably wouldn't be able to understand me because I'm crying so hard but I have to try.
Olivia: Harry..
Harry: What's wrong?
Olivia: There was a shooting..
Harry: Are you okay?
Olivia: Yes, but Liam...
Harry: Oh god, are you at the hospital yet?
Olivia: No, the medics are on their way.
Harry: Okay, I'll get the others and we will meet you there. It'll be okay babe, he's strong.
Olivia: I don't know.. He's unconscious..
Harry: He's strong. He won't stop fighting until he wins. He loves you. He won't leave you.
Olivia: I'm trying to think that but.. you don't see him..
Harry: I know.. I'll meet you at the hospital okay? Stop talking to me and be with him...
Olivia: Okay. Thanks Harry.
I hung up and put my phone in my pocket. "Liam, please stay with me. I can't lose you. Especially not this way. Thank you for saving me but this.. Please don't die.." I said crying and putting my hand in his. He squeezed my hand, I know I'm not imagining things, he did. The medics came in and we went to the hospital..
I sit in a chair in the waiting room crying playing with the ring on my finger. I didn't care if they saw it right now, I wasn't taking it off, especially not now. Liam just saved my life and he could die. After a few minutes, the guys and Eleanor came in. Louis hugged me tightly. "I'm glad your okay." He said. "But Liam isn't." I said crying more. "It'll be okay." He said smiling. "Harry, can we go talk in the hall?" I asked him. "Yeah of course babe." He said. We walked to the hallway. "He'll be okay.." He said rubbing my back. "You don't understand." I said crying. I sit in the floor with my back against the wall. Harry sit down beside me. "What do I not understand?" He asked me. "I almost got shot. Instead..." I said crying more. "He took the bullet for you.." He said smiling a little bit. "Yeah.." I said. "He'll pull through." He said hugging me. "What a minute.. What's that?" He said grabbing my hand and smiling looking at the ring.. "He asked you to marry him?" He asked me. "Yeah, this morning.. Don't tell Louis but we were going to get married tomorrow.." I said crying even more.. "I won't tell him. Your 18, your an adult you can do whatever you want. I think its really sweet. Congratulations." He said smiling at me. "Don't congratulate me, he's in the hospital possibly dying." I said crying. "Don't think like that babe. He'll be okay. He couldn't leave you. Do you really think he wouldn't fight his ass off to marry you?" He said smiling. "I know he will. I just hope he wins the fight.." I said crying. We stood up and went back to the waiting room. After a few minutes the nurse came in. "How is he?" Niall said as soon as he saw her. "He is perfectly fine. A little sore but he did really well." She said smiling. Harry smiled at me. "I'm guessing your Olivia?" She said pointing at me, I nodded. "He wants you, come on back." She said smiling at me. We got to the hallway and I was trying to stop crying but I was horrible at it. "He's in there." She said smiling and leaving I went in and he was smiling at me. "Hello." I said smiling. "Come here." He said scooting over a little bit so I could sit beside him. "I can't believe you did that." I said crying a little bit. "I love you. I'm not gonna just stand there and watch you get shot." He said. "I love you too. Thank you." I said smiling at him a little bit. "Always." He said. He kissed me softly on the lips. "How bad do you hurt?" I asked him. "I'm fine a little sore.. You will be switching sides of the bed. Because that side is sore.." He said smiling. "As long as we cuddle, I'm good." I said smiling. I scooted down some and laid my head on his chest, he wrapped his arm around me and kissed the top of my head.. Everything is pretty much the way it should be, minus the hospital bed and him getting shot, anyways..
