Chapter 9

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It's been about two weeks i told my friends i wouldn't be able to hang out as much since I'm going back to school I've been hanging around Keith a little more often he's so nice so much nicer than brogan and he's protective of me the other day some guy told me I was hot and Keith started yelling at him and saying stuff like leave her alone she's not yours so you can't say that it was really awkward I start thinking about Keith then my phone goes off its Riley
"Hey Michaels back I told him about you and he says he wants to meet you "
"No way omg I'm going to meet Michael Clifford lol
And his band mates "
I scream into the phone
"Woah fawn please don't go all fan girl on them""I'll try my hardest"
"Ok I gotta go come to my house tomorrow at noon"
"Ok bye"
I hang up and scream and someone knocks at my door
"Marco?"
"Are you ok"
"I haven't seen you in forever and yes I'm fine"
"Ok well I have to go I'll see you later"
Marco leaves the door and goes back to his apartment .
I fall onto the couch and stare at the ceiling.i started to think about 5sos and me and Keith's relationship.eventually,I pass out .hours pass and I wake up  up from my slumber . I confusingly rub my head  as I check my phone . When I turn on my phone I see 10 miss calls from Keith .I hope everything is alright I wander . I slide the miss call and Answer ."
Thank goodness " Keith  revealingly  says
  "is everything okay?" "No,everything is not okay, Riley got hit by a car and is in the ER"in that small moment I feel like  my head spinning around me as my world caves in. Is she okay?is she going to die?how did it happen?is Michael there for her?.my mind races "hello.....fawn....HELLO ANSWER ME!" Keith angrily says."yes I'm here,what room is she in""
"well..."
"WHAT ROOM IS SHE IN" I demand."in 1947" "thank you I'll be there".i race out of the house and grab my Coat as I leave. I get to the hospital . I rush in  . I go to the counter to be greeted by a 20 year old receptionist filing her nails."
can I help you"she asks sarcastically without taking her eyes off of her 2 dollar manicure."uh yes...where is room 1947?" "Upstairs to the left"she ignorantly replys.i blast past her into the elevator and quickly zoom to the next floor.as soon as the doors pop open I burst out and onto the floor,frantically pacing trying to find 1900's rooms.A elder nurse glances at me and walks to me "hey darlin' can I help you""yes I need 1947""well silly it's right in front of you"
she points her crusty finger slowly past me and points at the door behind me. I turn around ,i quietly thank her and cautiously enter.i see the doctors mumble around her lifeless body."What is the problem here" the doctors look at me like I should've known"well she might not make it"as soon as the word fly into the air and break the silence . I break into tears as my world crash around.it caves in slowly and cracks into pieces and shatters. Tears drop to the floor I look up to see Keith standing by the hospital bed tears slowly dropping down his cheeks the doors suddenly burst open
"How is she I got here as fast as I could "I look up to see Michael Clifford his gray eyes wet with tears
"The doctors say she might not make it"Keith says grabbing Riley's hand his band mates walk in after a while they look really sad too I guess they were all really good friends they all look at me sitting on the floor crying just them Riley goes flat line. I scream and start crying harder the doctors rush in and take her body away I hear  one of them say something about surgery but before I can listen more Keith helps me to my feet and pulls me close I can't imagine what he's feeling I haven't known Riley that long but she was amazing and funny and so nice she helped me through a lot of things I can't believe she gone Michael is just standing there I walk away from Keith and hug Michael I've dreamed of hugging Michael Clifford for years but I didn't want it to be like this he hugs me back even though he doesn't know who I am
"Thank you" he says crying I walk back over to Keith we all walk out of the hospital room slowly Keith drives me back home the car ride is silent until Keith says
"I was the last person she talked too she was driving home from the store and a drunk driver hit her "
I look at him tears drip down his face and on to his shirt
I don't know what to say so I say
"I've only known her for like a year and she was already a sister to me" the rest of the car ride is silent he drops me off I don't even no what to feel I'm angry and devastated I just start crying and crying I can't fall asleep but at 2 AM I finally fall asleep

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