Being Me (harry styles fanfic)

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I cried sitting in the bed side chair. I sat in the hospital next two my mum. She was......gone. As was my father and brother.....All of my family was gone. I had no one.. Why did this happen to me?? What did I do wrong to deserve this?? I cried more as I pulled out my phone.. I texted my friend , Laynee.

'come get me please.' The tears fell as I pressed send.

The nurse walked in looking at me sadly. "Please say goodbye now sweetie." she whispered softly.

I nodded as I stood up walking to my brother. My five year old brother. Why did he have to die? Why couldnt it have been me? Little ol 16 year old me.

My whole family died on impact in a car crash. Where was I, you ask? I was at a one direction concert. It had been a birthday present from them. Yeah I just turned 16.. Thats how they died. They were on their way to pick me up.. It was all my fault. The tears fell harder as I pressed me lips to my brothers cold forehead then to my mothers and fathers.

The nurse sighed as I finished and walked to them pulling the sheets further up ther bodies. I cover my mouth with both hand to stop the God awful noises that would pour out of my mouth as i cried hysterically. I probably looked like a lunatic right now, but how couldnt I. I just lost my whole family at once

The nurses voice broke me from my thoughts.

"Love , Do you have any family?" she asks softly as she walked towards me.

"Uh." I thought hard.. My mum always mentioned having a sister she never heard or saw from since her parents divorced when she was four. "louise tisdale" i sigh.

Then it clicked, my aunt is one directions hair stylist!

She nodded typing the name slowly on the keyboard of a small computer as she spelled it out. She clicked a few buttons then stepped back. "Would you like to call her, I have her number right here."

I nod and walk over pulling out my phone and looking at the screen the unlocking my phone. I went to the dial pad and typed in the number. My heart beat nervously as I pressed call.

It rang three times before someone picked up. "Hello! Your speaking to Louise Tisdale!" a strong posh british accent, like my mums, answered.

"Uh hi. Its me Aleiah, Louellas daughter...." I said nervously hoping she'd know who I was.

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