Chapter 15

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Melanie POV:

Zayn and I were together, after being apart for a good while. Niall went with Ariana so I knew they must've been as busy as Zayn and I were. Even though I got calls from Ariana before and I didn't answer because I was with Zayn, but I tried calling her back and she didn't answer. So she must've been busy with her boo.

Zayn and I were having a tickling war, and I knew I was winning. We were giggling, kissing, and having the time of our lives before he had to leave again. Zayn and I were talking about getting serious and getting a place together in London, and he really liked the idea.

While Zayn was tickling me to death and I was laughing so much that it was hard to breathe I heard A knock on my front door. It must've been Ariana coming to say Hey with Niall, they sometimes visit for double dates with Zayn and I.

"Wait, Ariana's here" I pushed Zayn off me and I ran to the door. I answered immediately.

"Hey Guy- Oh, sorry how can I help you?" I looked at the man standing before in a police uniform.

"Hello Ms. Melanie Jones?"

My body grew stiff for a moment, "Hello, how can I help you?" I repeated to the officer.

"Orlando Police Department," The officer showed me his badge "I'm Officer Lenard, you are friends with Ariana Torres correct?"

My heart stopped. Please nothing happen to Ariana, god please no.

"Y-Yes I am. Is there a problem officer?"

"I'm sorry to inform you, your friend has been in a tragic accident and know one knows if shes going to survive."

I stood looking at the officer in shock. No tears fell down my cheeks, I just stood there processing everything. After a couple of minutes in silence I spoke again "But.. But how? When?"

"She was riding her motorcycle when it was pouring rain late yesterday night, and a drunk truck driver passed the red light when it was Ariana's turn to go forward. The trunk didn't see her at first, until..." His voice trailed off because even he knew it was too much to say.

My body fell down to the ground, and the police officer picked me up.

"C-Can I see her?"

"Yes of course. Do you want to come with me, I have to go to the hospital anyways?"

I shook my head and whispered, "It's fine, I have to tell her boyfriend first."

The man nodded and walked back to the car. I closed the door and stood there still thinking of everything. I should've answered the phone.. I could've saved her life somehow.

I walked slowly back to my room where Zayn was lying down smiling at me. I looked at Zayn and he ran up to me seeing the expression in my face.

I buried my face in Zayns shirt and I cried in his arms. He kissed the top of my head and waited till i was a little calmer. "Mel, what's wrong?"

I spoke inbetween sobs "Ariana.." more tears fled out of my eyes, "She got in a horrible accident, and shes.. shes in the hospital."

Zayn looked at me and hugged me. Hi expression was as in shock as mine. "I-Is she alive?"

"They said she might not live.." I cried even more thinking the fact that my best friend since we were kids could die, and I don't know what I would do without her.

Zayn got up and put on his shoes, he grabbed his car keys and grabbed my hand. "We're going to the hospital right now." I nodded and ran to the car.

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