The One That Got Away

Chapter 25

"Oh I think he's in another room. " Emily says.

I sigh thanking god he's ok. Wait. Is he?

"Is he ok?" I ask.

"Yeah they just didn't have enough room. I think he broke his arm and has a few cuts and bruises. " Austin says from the other side of the room.

"I'm going to see how Niall is. " I whisper in Emily's ear before taking the elevator downstairs.

I walk up to the desk where a middle aged lady with her blonde hair in a ponytail is sitting down.

"Hi sweetie. " She greets.

"Hi do you know what room Niall...Niall Horan is in?" I ask.

"Let me check..." she responds before typing stuff in her computer. "He is in room 307. "

"Thank you. " I say and go to wait for the elevator.

Ok so Niall is on the same floor as Austin and Emily? I don't know.

When I get off the elevator I walk pass room 304 where Emily and Austin.

305,306, there 307.

I open the door and see Niall sitting up on his phone.

I have to cough before he notices me.

"Oh hey Arianna. " He greets.

"Hey how ya feeling?"i ask.

I notice he has a cast on his right arm and he has many cuts and bruises along his face and arms.

"Good in pain. " He chuckles.

"Who had the brilliant idea to go in a car while you guys were drunk?" I ask finally.

"Well we didn't know what we were doing we just got in the car to just drive and then we crashed." He shrugs.

"Oh".

"Yeah.."

"Um hi I need to check him...do you mind stepping out?" a nurse asks me.

"Oh yeah. " I say and walk out.

I walk to Emily's and Austin's room.

"Harry I think we should go. " I whisper in Harry's ear.

"Ok." he responds. "Guys we are going to go. "

"Ok. " Emily and Austin say in unison.

"Bye. " I slurr slightly.

"I think your still a little drunk. " Harry says once we get out of the hospital.

"No I'm not. " I slurr and giggle.

"Let's get you home. " He says.

"My parents are going to see me drunk...." I say.

"Oh well you can come to my house and I'll bring you in the morning." Harry says.

"Ok".

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I wake up the next morning with a huge headache.

Harry is sitting on the loveseat across from the couch I'm laying on and he's watching tv.

"Hey. " He smiles once he sees me.

"Hey do you have aspirin or something?" I ask.

"Yeah. Let me I get you. " He says and gets up.

He walks back in with two pills in his hand and a glass of water.

I take the pills then gather my stuff from yesterday.