Chapter 4

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I wanted to enjoy the evening but he was already an hour late and I was starting to get irritated and pissed off. I pulled out my phone and called him, it rung 10 times with no answer. "I am going to release hell" I said to myself, I shook it off. Chugging my glass of Champaign and walked over to Liam and Louis and started a conversation. I tired hard to forget my ass of a boyfriend just for the night because I really did work hard on tonight and I wasn't going to let it go to waste just because he didn't show up on time. It was around 10 and I was finally enjoying myself, the alcohol was kicking in and I was moving to the beat of the music with Niall. Everyone was starting to get a little tipsy and let loose a little. I felt my phone vibrating, *unknown caller* who could he be I asked myself? I decided I best answer it because my mum taught not to ignore people I stepped out into the hallway so it wasn't so loud and answered the call

"Hello?"

"Hello, Ma'am this is the London Bridge hospital calling"

My heart started to race, my mind was jumping to conclusions of what had happened and who it happened too. My hands started to get clammy,

"Ma'am?" the voice on the other line repeated again

"Yes sorry, I'm here. Why are you calling?"

"You are listed as a number one emergency contact for a Harold Edward Styles"

No. no this couldn't be happening, I was in a full sweat right now and my voice was shaky,

"What happened" I said dry, flat and cold  

"There was an accident"

"What kind of accident"

"A car accident" I hung up the phone, tears were streaming down my face and my hands were shaking, I walked back into the living room, Niall saw me and ran over.

"Whoa are you okay"

"Niall we need to go now, get your things, we need to go. We need to go" I crumbled in his arms crying

"Shh its okay just tell me what happened" he said stroking my hair holding me close, by now the music was turned down to a low volume and everyone was starring, Brinley walked over to me

"He left you didn't he" she said wrapping and arm around me, I felt my face go hot and red how did she have the audacity to say that when she didn't even know what happened, I didn't care to explain myself to her, I turned to Niall and whispered

"There was a car crash and we need to go, now." I said crying into his shoulder

His voice was shaky but I knew he was trying to keep it together for me

"Get your jacket, ill get my keys and well go right now" 

I could hardly walk because I was shaking so badly, it was like my whole body was numb, I wanted to just sit on the floor bawling but I had to go. I grabbed my jacket and went to this car, this car ride was different, we didn't speak and there was not music on, half way to the hospital I spoke,

"What if he dies Niall." I whispered though my tears.

"Don't, don't say that." He rested his hand on my thigh and gave it a small squeeze of reassurance. I looked over at him to see that a tear was rolling down his cheek. We arrived at the hospital and I just sat there frozen in my seat to afraid to get out, to afraid that I was about to get the worse news of my life. I was petrified.

"Come, let's go in, it's going to be okay" Niall whispered

I unbuckled my seat belt and took a deep breath. My heart was pounding. We walked into the hospital hand in hand.

"We are looking for someone who can give us any information on Harry Styles" Niall said to the lady at the front desk

"Are you family" she asked

"N-" Niall began saying but I stepped in "Yes we are" I stuttered out

"Right this way please"

We followed the nurse down the hall; she hadn't said anything to us which worried me"

"Doctor Carson will tell you more"

She left us standing in the hall I saw a man appear from a room, brown longish hair combed back, brown eyes and around 6'1

"Hello, My name is Doctor Carson who might you be"

"A-Allie" I stuttered out "I'm the girlfriend and first emergency contact"

"Okay, Well Allie, I'm going to tell you what I believe happened, I believe that he was going faster than he should have been going..." he was trying to be on time I said in my mind "The roads are slippery and icy tonight he went around the curb to fast and the car flipped"

"Oh my god" Niall whispered

"He has sustained major injures to the brain"

All I could manage to say was, "Is he going to be okay"

"Please let me finish. We took him into sugary because of the internal bleeding, He had a very good heart rate though the whole sugary, then he flat lined out of no where and that's when we realized it was probably something to do with his head, we were right, we got the bleeding controlled in his brain and he came back to us. He is in the recovery wing now, but we are unsure if he got the bleed early or too late."

"What the hell are you trying to say?"

"Ma'am I'm saying we doing know if he is going to wake up and if he wakes up we don't know what kind of sate he will be in"

I starting crying again, he tried to grab onto my shoulder, I was filled with anger, rage, sadness, and confusion.

"What room" I said flatly again

"308"

I pushed Niall away from me and started walking to the room, I looked though the room window and saw him lying there, he looked dead, lifeless. He had a bandage wrapped around his head and a tube down his throat, I gasped at the sight, seeing him like that makes me cry even harder than I already was. I took it back; the drinking wasn't the worst part of my life. This was, this was turning into the worst part. I slide open the door and walked over to him as quietly as I could, as if I was trying not to wake him even though I knew he probably wasn't going to wake up anytime soon. I sat beside the bed and said, "I am so bloody sorry Harry" I heard the door slide open, I looked behind me, it was Niall

"I shouldn't have kept stressing him to be on time, yeah maybe he would have been a few minutes late but he would have been there. Now he's in a fucking hospital bed just because I wanted him to be on time" I said raising my voice a little

"Allie it's not your fault." He said putting a hand on my shoulder

"Well someone has to take blame for it, can you stay with him? I need to go call Anne"

"Yeah don't worry ill look after him"

I apologize that these few chapters aren't that detailed. I promise after the next chapter they will get more interesting and detailed. A.

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