Harry Styles, a normal nineteen year old boy that just finished up high school, enjoying his last summer at home before he went away to school. He couldn’t wait everything in his life was finally falling into place. He couldn’t be happier every night going out to new party or a friends’ house, having fun every chance he got. Today was like any other day, Harry slept over a friends’ house the night before, slept until noon and now a few of the guys were just hanging out planning the party they would be going to later that night.” Anybody know what time it is?” one of the boys asked and Harry pulled his phone out of his pocket “uh like four” he said and as his began to slide it back into his pocket again it began to buzz. He didn’t recognize the number, maybe it was some girl he had given his number too and he wasn’t going to miss that opportunity.
“Hello?” He questioned while his friend leaned close to the phone.
“Harry Styles?” A girl asked through the phone, Harry smirked and elbowed his friend who was trying to listen.
“Yes” he replied confidently.
“There’s been an accident” He stood up from the couch his heart dropping.
“W-what do you mean an accident” his friend noticed the change in expression and stood next to him quickly mouthing to him asking what happened.
“It was a car accident, we need to you come to the hospital-“
before the lady could finish talking Harry said “I-I’ll be right there” and hung up.
“Mate what happened?!” His friend yelled as Harry was running to get to his car.
“There was an accident I have to get to the hospital!” He yelled as he pulled away.
He drove as quickly as he could, the lines on the road seemed to all blend together and he couldn’t keep his thoughts straight.
What if my parents aren’t okay? What happened? Are they living? Lux! The bubbly little one and a half year old popped into his mind. Lux was his baby sister, his unexpected baby sister, but he loved her to death, Harry was an only child up until then and he loved her more than anyone and the thought of losing her was too much to think about.
He pulled into the parking lot running into the entrance as quickly as he could finding the nearest receptionist.
“Can I help you?” The lady behind the counter asked the disheveled boy.
“Someone called- they said-accident.” He was out of breath and the lady could barely understand him.
“Take a deep breath sweetie, what’s the last name?”
“Styles.” He breathed out quickly trying to calm himself.
Two police officers stepped forward, one whispered something to the receptionist and he didn’t even notice that they were coming to talk to him.
“Mr.Styles?” The male officer questioned.
“Yeah” he replied quickly still not sure what was happening
“We need you to come with us” The female office said as they began leading him down a long white hallway, there was a small room with just a few chairs and he didn’t like the feeling of it the second they brought him in here.
“What happened? Where are they? Who was in the car? Are they okay? Can someone please explain what’s happening?!” His heart and head were pounding and he felt like he could explode at any second.
“There was a car accident, someone lost control of their car and hit them-“
“They’re okay right? They’re going to come in here any second and we can go home.”
