The Little Rebel

The Accident

Lia'sPOV

"Haz?" I whispered poking his face, he stirred but didn't wake.

"Haz?" I repeated louder. He scrunched up his forehead and tried to swat me away.

"HARRY!" I screamed in his ear. He jumped up knocking me off the couch on onto the carpeted floor.

"Ouch."

"Oh sorry." he said sheepishly stretching out a hand to help me up.

"I think you've bruised my arse." I grumbled, he laughed and pulled me up onto my feet.

"Sleep well?" he asked. I nodded.

"Did you?"

"Yup." he replied running a hand through his floppy curls and pushing them out of his eyes. He stood up and walked to the kitchen with me in tow.

"Coffee?" he asked. I nodded.

"Still take two sugars?" I smiled. He knew me so well.

He boiled the kettle and took down two mugs and put coffee beans and sugar in both. He mixed in the milk and set it down in front of me.

"Thanks Haz." Liam walked in followed by a sleepy Zayn. They sat down and Zayn slumped forward, once again fast asleep.

I chuckled. He looked peaceful.

"Do you know what time it is Li?" I asked seeing as he had his phone out.

"7:30."

I chuckled, "No wonder Zayn's tired, he usually doesn't get up till about 3 O'Clock English time."

Harry and Liam smiled.

"Well lads I'm off to get dressed." I announced standing up and drinking the last sip of coffee. Liam and Harry started a conversation on how Zayn should have cold water thrown on him. (Liam was against it obviously while Harry insisted that it would be funny and, virtually pain free. For Liam anyway.)

I smiled to myself and hurried down the corridor to Liam's room. I opened the door and shut it behind me before locking it with the key. I turned on the music channel on the TV and Jason Derulo's Trumpets came blaring through the speakers.

I started to hum along while getting dressed but in the end just started to belt out the lyrics.

"Every time that you get undressed. I hear symphonies in my head, I wrote this song just by looking at yo-o-u, woah. Yeah the drums they swing low and the trumpets they go!"

I sang dancing around Liam's room attempting to button my jeans. I got them buttoned and then hopped around like a mental patient trying to get my Converse on.

"Mission accomplished!" I exclaimed to the empty room. I stood in front of the mirror and started to take the braid out of my hair. It fell down in messy waves.

I plugged my straightener into the socket and straightened two thick pieces of hair. Now I know you may be asking why I don't just straighten all of it. Am I right? Its because I'm going to plait them and then clip them up. My stylist does this hairstyle quite often.

When I was done, I walked into the en-suite with my purple toothbrush in my hand. I brushed my teeth and put some red lipstick on. I put my black earrings in and slipped on my 'Black Veil Brides' bracelet. I fixed my black woolen beanie over my hair and look at myself in the mirror.

I looked bad ass.

I smirked and turned off the TV. I unlocked the door and put my iPhone in my pocket. Taking deep breaths I pushed the door open and walked out. I looked around making sure Elawhore and Louis were nowhere to be seen before making my way to the kitchen once more.

"I'mma go to Starbucks, anyone wanna come?" I asked. Harry nodded and stood up shoving his own phone into his pocket.

"C'mon then Hazza." I said grabbing his arm and pulling him out the door.

"If were not back in an hour just assume we got kidnapped!"

And with that we made our way to the elevators. I pressed the little down arrow and it lit up. Harry cleared his throat awkwardly.

"So. Are you and Lou friends again?"

"No Haz, I don't think we'll ever be friends."

I could hear him rummaging for something.

"Shit." he mumbled almost inaudibly, but I heard him 'cos I'm like a super ninja.

"What?"

"Forget my wallet."

"'Kay then meet ya at Starbucks?"

"Sure." I heard him leave. The elevator dinged and the doors opened.

Speak of the Devil. I thought bitterly. There was Louis standing in the elevator tapping away on his phone, like he had no cares in the world. I stepped into the elevator and pressed the little 'L' button. The doors closed back over and he finally looked up from his phone. He caught my eye and my jaw clenched.

"Where are you off to?" he asked.

"None of your business." I snapped.

"Jeez woman, don't bite my bloody head off!" I ignored him and continued to stare at the door.

"Where are you going?" he asked again.

"Lia? Fucking answer me!" I turned to him and gave him an icy glare.

"I said. Fuck.Off." I growled. I mumbled curse words under my breath. The elevator dinged and the doors opened. I nearly ran from him. I took a deep breath and pushed out the door.

"Lia! Wait!" I continued to fast walk. Get the fucking hint Louis.

I was half way across the street when he caught my arm. I pulled away like he had burnt me.

"Why are you following me?!?!" I shouted, fuming.

"Because I want to talk to you!" he shouted back. I glared with as much hate I could muster.

"Well you should have thought of that before you told me to basically get the fuck out of your life!" I was fuming, how dare he?!?!

I started to storm off again. I could hear his footsteps coming after me and he grabbed my arm again.

"Please Lia! Just talk to me!" he pleaded.

"No I won't fucking talk to you!"

A year of pent up anger and sadness come bubbling out.

"I never want to speak to you again! You broke my heart! But you know what Louis?" I said sneering his name.

"Please Lia, just let me explain!"

"No Louis! I've had enough of your fucking bull shit! I hope you rot in hell!" I screamed tears falling freely. The people on the sidewalk were watching and whispering. Suddenly a woman screamed.

"Look out!" I turned around but it was too late a truck was coming. I was frozen, my feet stuck to the ground. Everything happened in slow motion.

"Lia!" Louis screamed in pure terror. I felt the impact before I registered what had happened. The breath rushed from my lungs and bones snapped. My eyes turned blurry and started to dim. Something wet and sticky was coming from my head. My body tumbled and rolled on the asphalt before coming to a stop beside the path. My eyelids felt heavy and I could feel them closing.

"Someone call 911!" I felt someones presence.

"Please Lia, no! Wake up! No don't do this to me!" My eyes fluttered. Louis knelt beside me crying his heart out.

"Lia stay with me. Please I can't loose you!" he sobbed pushing my hair back. Something red was on his hands. It was blood. My blood.

I gave him a sleepy smile. "I love you." I whispered before the world went black............

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Its over. Dramatic ending, eh? Anywho this is what she was wearing. http://www.polyvore.com/accident/set?id=107498399 Will Lia survive? Only I know....................