Softball... Meeting Harry Styles!

I Can't Lose Her.

**** Nicole's P.O.V ****

I walk slowly downstairs I couldn't even walk sooo I plopped down onto the stairs.

I balled my eyes out. I can't lose my coach. She was the one that put me on the team and I didn't want to lose her.

I guess the boys heard me crying because they were running up the stairs towards me.

"Hey. Hey. Shhhh... What happened? What's wrong?" Zayn pulled me into his arms and I cried into his shoulder.

"M-my coach.... Is... In.... The.... Hospital!" I managed to say still crying.

Zayn just sat there with me in his arms telling me to calm down and everything was going to be ok.

I started to calm down a bit and I was finally able to talk.

"Ok... My coach, Jaylee, was in a car accident last night... She was hit by a drunk driver... I don't want to lose her." I stated. This time I curled into Harry's arms.

"I'm sorry love. Do you want to go visit her?" He asked looking into my eyes.

"Uhh... All the girls are meeting at the field to say a prayer and then we are going over to see her." I felt like I was going to start crying again but was stopped by Niall giving me a bone crushing hug.

"Im so sorry Nicole." He said with his face buried in my hair.

"Thanks... Ummm can you guys come with me to the field and hospital? I don't want to be there alone." I say releasing Niall out of my arms.

Everyone gave me a small smile and said they would all come.

Ten minutes later we all went to our rooms to get ready. All my stuff was in Harry's rooms because I didn't have a room yet.

"I'm going to take a shower." I said walking into the bathroom.

I quickly stripped down and got it. I was rinsing my hair when I felt two strong arms wrap around me.

"Harry. You scared me!" I say holding my heart.

"Sorry love." He says kissing me neck causing me to giggle.

"You do know that if Zayn finds out he's gonna kill you?" I say turning around to face him.

"It would be worth it." He mumbles before placing his soft lips against mine.

I felt his soft hands being placed at the bottom of my back pulling me closer to him. I wrap my arms around him deepening the kiss.

It quickly started to escalate from there and I pulled back.

I was smiling like an idiot. He noticed a smiled showing me his dimples.

I kissed him again and finished taking my shower.

I got out and wrapped myself. Harry go out and did the same.

I quickly went into the other room and got my clothes. I got my blue and yellow shirt (ucla color) and my black shinny jeans. I quickly put them on and finished off my outfit with a light blue letterman jacket and small yellow pumps.

I decided I would just straighten my hair and leave it down. I quickly fixed my hair and put on a small layer of make up.

I walked in Harry's room and grabbed my phone. We walked downstairs together and waited for the boys.

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When we got to the field my eyes were starting to tear up when I saw all the girls. I quickly ran out of the car and into the group of girls leaving the boys behind.

Our assistant coach called us out onto the field to say a prayer. I quickly ran and got the boys and brought them with me for support.

All of the girls and boys were linking arms in the middle of the field.

"Ok everyone lets start." Coach Monica sniffles.

"Lord hear our prayers

Please watch after of beloved coach in her time of need. We pray that you please return her to us alive and well. We need her with us here. she is a member of this family. Amen." She and everyone else had started crying.

I couldn't hold it in and I bursted out in tears. Harry pulled me into his arms and gave me a hug.

Sarah and Katie had made their way over to me and pulled me into a group hug.

Once everyone had calmed down a bit we made our way to the hospital.

All the boys had given me a hug and said that everything would be fine.

But thats the thing. What if everything turned out wrong? What if she dies? I can't lose her.

All these questions are running through my mind as we pulled up to the hospital.