Liam's POV
After we checked into our rooms, we crashed onto our beds. It had been quite a long day. I couldn't sleep during the plane ride- I was watching movies during the whole ride. I woke up, thinking that it was only 9 AM in England. I rubbed my eyes and looked around. I was in my hotel room in LA. I checked my phone, it was 3 PM, and Harry was still in the hospital. I groggily got out of bed and took a shower. As the water ran down my face, I stood there, trying to relax. After a while, I got out of the shower and texted the guys. Apparently they had just gotten up. Out of all the rooms, the guys decided to eat pizza in my room since I called them. I called Pizza Hut and ordered two boxes of pepperoni pizza. The guys arrived in my room the same time that the pizza arrived. We talked about random things and finished both boxes of pizza. It was around 4, so we decided to check on Harry at the hospital. The ride lasted about 20 minutes. We went inside the room and found Harry playing on his phone.
"Hey. How are you feeling?" I asked.
"It wasn't that bad," Harry replied.
"Wasn't that bad. Says the guy who has bandages all over him and is still in the hospital," Louis scoffed.
"Well I'm awake now," Harry commented.
We talked for a while, trying to figure what caused the car accident. Harry said that he had drank a little before he drove. He said a car was driving really fast and suddenly swerved right into his lane and crashed into his car.
Louis, Niall, and I decided to go eat at the hospital's cafeteria and left Harry by himself. We stayed at the cafeteria for a while to give Harry some space. We bought some unhealthy snacks since Harry was probably dying from the hospital food. We went back to the room to find Harry on his phone again.
"I can't believe I'm asking you guys this now, but how did you guys find me?" Harry asked.
"A girl called, I think her name was Lucy, and told us that you were in the hospital," Louis answered.
"That's right. I think I remember now. She was with another girl, but her friend, I think, fainted." Harry hesitated. "And she also...Never mind."
"I think they must know who the man who ran into you is," Niall stated, interrupting the awkward pause.
"Then we need to find them," I stated. "We need to find them to find out who the man is and thank them for saving you."
I found Lucy's number from the other day and called her.
"Hello, this is Lucy."
"Hi, it's Liam."
"Oh, hello. How are you?" she asked.
"I'm good. Harry's also fine. Um, can you guys come to the hospital soon?" I asked, trying to cut to the chase and not sound rude.
"We're actually on our way to the hospital now. We'll be there in a few minutes."
"Oh ok, that's great. Umm.."
"I'll talk to you later," she said, obviously sensing the awkwardness.
"Okay."
She hung up first.
Lucy's POV
When Liam called, that was the death of me. I'm not a Directioner or anything, it's just that everyone else besides Nicole was a Directioner. They were VERY dedicated Directioners. Of course when I was talking to Liam, they were squealing and trying not to die from the feels. Kennedy looked like she was going to explode-that really worried me. Cassidy was trying to grab the phone away from me, and Lisa was spazzing out. Them spazzing out-even though they've done it about a million times, I'm still not used to it. I'm just not used to people screaming, squealing, turning red like they're choking, and jumping up and down like monkeys. It's COMPLETELY normal according to my somewhat sane friends for them to do those things, but according to me it's COMPLETELY normal for me have heart attacks every time they do those things. Yeah, I thought I was going to die during that 3 minute phone call. SCARIEST MOMENT OF MY LIFE. Lesson learned: Never talk with One Direction around Directioners. If Nicole was a Directioner, I wouldn't even be recalling the moments that I almost died. Of course the girls, except Nicole and me, were freaking out about their clothes and hurriedly putting on makeup.
I closed my eyes. Tonight is going to be a long night. The girls would never want to leave, why would they? Nicole and I are going to have to hold tight to our sanity. When we were getting nearer to the hospital, I told everyone, except Nicole, to not run in there, and try to look normal. I felt bad for Harry- the guy is still in the hospital. Also, he's going to meet a bunch of crazy-looking Directioners that look like they're the ones who need to be in the hospital more than him.
School is about to start for me, so I probably won't be able to update as soon as possible. Thanks for reading!
