Niki POV
"Alright....Mmm...Uh huh...Yea love you too!"
I hung up the phone and flopped back in bed with Michael.
"Babe who was that?"
"My dad," I smiled. "He said that they are coming to Melbourne to visit."
"How cool! Now I finally get to meet the family."
"If only my mom wasn't coming." I frowned.
"Hey baby it will be fine. I'll be right here if anything goes wrong." Michael said pulling me closer to him. I snuggled closer to him. He smelt like mint and my perfume. Nice combination.
"What time are they coming over again?"
"Ummm 12 I think."
Michael looked over at the clock.
"Babe it'a 11:17 and I am not meeting you're parents in only my sweatpants." Michael smiled. I laughed as we both got out of bed.
After cleaning the house, for the most part, we made a quick lunch and set out some snacks for my family.
"Monkey! phone!"
I ran back to my room to grab my phone. Blocked number? Please God don't be Harry....
"Hello?"
"May I speak to Nicole Rojas?"
"Speaking."
"I regret to inform you miss but you're family has been in a 4 car collision on the interstate. Please make it to Sandringham Hospital as fast as you can Miss. One member of your family is in critical condition."
My hands began to shake and I dropped my phone on the floor. I dropped to my knees and completley lost it. My family.
"Who was on the-NIKI what's going on? What happened? Is everything okay?" Michael said dropping down on his knees in front of me.
"F-family in a-a car cr-rash." I sobbed uncontrolabley into his chest.
"Shhh babe it's okay they'll be okay. Did they say which hospital?"
"S-sanding?"
"Sandringham got it. Come on let's go." Michael said quickly and picked my up off of the floor and carried me to the car.
I stopped shaking for the most part. I stared out the car window mindlessley. Tears kept flowing down my cheeks but I didn't even bother to wipe them away. Was it my brother? Was it my dad? Was it....
"Babe we're here come on." Michael said opening the passenger door. He grabbed my hand and pulled me out of the seat, placing a soft kiss on my forehead when I was back on my feet. We walked hand in hand into the lobby. There was a short blonde haired woman standing at the desk.
"Nicole Rojas. I'm here for-"
"Rojas? That is Floor 3 room 314."
"Uhm...thanks."
Michael thanked the woman also and led me to the 3rd floor. He obviously knew this place much better than me. We waited in the elevator as the tears kept falling. My hand trembled in Michaels. As soon as he noticed he pulled me closer and held his grip harder on my hand.
"312...313....314 here." Michael smiled and rubbed the small of my back.
"Babe everything will turn out okay soon. I'm right here for you and I always will be." Michael said, giving me a gentle kiss before we heard the door open.
"Daddy!" I schreeched and ran into his arms. He groaned but gave me a soft hug. I pulled away quickly.
"Oh my I-I'm so sorry are you okay? Did I hurt you?" I said in a panic.
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One Way or Another
Fanfiction"You know what I wish I never would've met you Harry Styles! I wasted almost 2 years of my life to a complete asshole who never even loved me!" If you had to choose between a once in a lifetime career and the love of your life, what would you do?
