New Guy

Chapter 8

Guys i'm super sleepy and i'm just kinda getting into a stereotype thing now...YAWN...Anywayz..sorry if you get bored of predictableness..

Niall's POV:

Greg and I are in the car when the light in front of us turns red. We stop and before I can blink a car speeds around the corner and slams into the car head on. The last thing I hear is Greg's voice screaming my name.

Nicola's POV:

I check the time and it's been way longer than 10 minutes. Hm.

"Has anyone got a text from Niall? I wonder where he is..." I ask, thinking aloud.

Everyone answers no, so I try calling his phone. No answer. I try calling Greg's phone. No answer. My phone starts to ring and when I look at it, it's Niall's mum. What?

I answer it, maybe she'll know where Niall is, "Hey, do you know where Niall is?"

"No, I don't know where Greg is either and i'm really worried! That's why I called! Does Liam know?"

"No..He doesn't. We're all at Liam's place, Niall was supposed to get here a while ago but he hasn't and none of us have gotten a text or a phone call."

"Hopefully everything's fine. Just call me if you get anything.." She says with a goodbye and hangs up.

I slide my phone back into the pocket of my jeans and say, "That was Niall's mum...She wanted to know where Niall and Greg are.."

Just as I slip my phone back into my pocket, it buzzes again. I check the number, which turns out to be unknown, but I answer it anyway.

"Hello, Nicola speaking, who is this please?"

"Uh, hello Ms, this is Wolverhampton Hospital, do you know a Mr Niall Horan?"

My hand is shaking.

"Y-yes..I do..is there something wrong?"

"He's just checked in with his brother, Greg. There's been a horrible accident."

I freeze. My phone is on the floor. And so am I.