Harry’s P.O.V
I should have been there; I should have stopped her from running away once again on a bike. I was the one with her the last two days and now I know how she feels about everything. Her dad, Zayn, her brother’s, oh fuck, I have to call someone from Australia to tell Scott. I took out my phone and decided to DM Dale Thomas. When he was here, I and he were pretty close when we started talking and I like that about him.
‘@Harry_ Styles: hey mate. I don’t know the time it is over there but would you be able to call me? I need you do something for me.’
‘@DT_39: hey man, it’s only 12pm so it’s okay. Call me on: 0425896371’
I made the contact in my phone and I knew that it was going to be the hardest thing to tell him but it needs to been done. But after this call I have to call her other brother James O’Connor. That’s even going to be harder. It started ringing and on the third ring he answered.
“Hello?” Dale asked
“Hey mate, its Harry” I said to him.
“Oh hey, what’s up?” he asked.
“I’m going to get straight to the point here. I need you to tell Scott and everyone else that Maddie is in hospital.” I said to him with a tear running down my face.
“Oh my fucking god, what the hell happened?” he asked
“Hit by a truck while on a motorbike without a helmet after had a massive fight with her dad, the same person who didn’t even care that she is in hospital right now.” I said to him all fired up.
“Whoa settle down. I’ll tell everyone here just make sure she is okay. I’ll try and make it over there soon. We are nearly finished the season so I’ll be there whenever I can” he said to me and hung up the phone.
I just walked out of the bar that I was in and saw a park across the road. I needed to just lie down and think about things, about if I should call Zayn because I knew that none of them inside the hospital would have called him yet. I walk across the road and sit down against a tree at the end so I could watch everything that is going on around me. I pulled out my phone as it was vibrating from the twitter notifications. I decided to check what they are saying.
‘@myheartbeatsforyouharry: @Harry_Styles you haven’t been on for 24 hours is everything okay?’
‘@iwouldneverbreakyourheartniall: @Harry_Styles do you know what Zayn’s tweet is about?’
Zayn’s tweet? Zayn rarely tweets, if anything it would be management making him tweet to the fans. I scrolled through my news feed and decided to look at the tweets around the world. Something to get my mind off Maddie.
‘@zaynmalik1D: I’m so sorry...im such an idiot’
‘@Niallhoran: such a great night last night! Manchester you were amazing’
‘@justinbieber: please get better…you know who you are’
‘@will_sparks: get out of a show and heard what has happened! Please get better! I’ll try and come and see you before my next show’
Those were some of the tweets I saw. I felt a person sit next to me on the left and I saw it was Liam. It was silent for a few minutes before he started talking to me.
“Should we call Zayn?” he asks me.
“I don’t think so but he is like family” I said to him. I look to my right and see Michael Clifford sitting next to me. He gave me a small smile and spoke up.

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