Chapter 54

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(Crystals pov)

Today we get to look around Paris! I've always wanted to go there..

Maybe it will cheer up my day. It's been a load of crap.

Harry Louis and I were looking through a little boutique right now. It was really cute. I don't know what zayn and Niall are doing. But Liam and Rachel are looking at baby clothes In the shop across the street.

I ran my fingers over a cute little vase covered in little tiny stones.

"Look!" Louis said snorting and laughing as he pointed to the naked statue.

"So mature Lou.." Harry chuckled lightly.

"Why is it dark already?" I asked looking out the window.

I looked at the time 7:58.

"We've been here 2 hours!" I chuckled as we kept looking around.

"Hey look! This doll has scars on its wrists and thighs like crystal does!" Harry said laughing.

Okay now I'm pissed, I know I shouldn't have taken that offensively but. He laughed.

"Fuck you." I stormed out of the store and started walking across the street. I turned my head to see 2 bright head lights.. Coming for me.. Maybe this is my goodbye. Maybe this is going to end my misery. I looked at the boys In the shop. I heard honks but I didn't move my feet. I felt something impact my side, and everything went black.

(Louis pov)

I turned to look right out the widow to see crystal getting hit.

"CRYSTAL!" I shrieked running out of the store knocking things off the table.

"Somebody call 911!" I shouted leaning over her lifeless body

"Crystal!? Baby!?"

"Help!!" I shrieked.

I saw all the boys and Rachel to the side crying. I motioned them to come here. They came over around her.

"Crystal.. Don't leave us. Please" I whimpered as the ambulance came.

"Sir we need you to get out of are way!" The mean lady yelled as they lifted her on the stretcher. "That's my girlfriend! I can't leave her!"

"To bad sir. You can meet us at the hospital!"

Wow bitches much.

We went over to the bus quickly and headed toward the hospital..

"Crystal.. Please be okay." I said to myself as the tear rushed down my face.

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