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Enjoy and by the way, Jesse look like a blond version of Zac Efron ;)
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"Whoa ok, you have to take baby steps with me (Y/N), who's Harry and why are you on the news?"
"Ok, when we lived with mom and dad, remember that boy band I always talked about? One direction?"
"Ohh that band. You actually got with one? Who would've known."
"Shut up. I'm a capable woman and get any man I desire."
"Yea that's why you were always single."
"Oh and you think you were so smooth with the ladies?"
"I don't think, I know."
"Yea I can tell from how long you've been single."
"Tushe little sis. Well I hate to break it to you, but I don't have the money right now and I won't have it for a while."
"So I'll pay."
"With what money?"
"I have some left from when Mom and Dad gave me before I moved in with Harry."
"You moved in with the prick?"
"Will you stop calling him that and yes I did."
"Well, sorry. I just don't want to see you get hurt. I have to go to work now. We'll talk later, ok?"
"Yea alright. Bye."
I hang up and I'm still sitting in the car waiting for Chris. Where is he? I hope he's ok. I feel bad for opening the door and scratching his car. I hope he don't mind.
I wait another 15 minutes and still nothing. That was until I heard footsteps coming in this direction. I turn around in my seat and it's Chris. FINALLY. Any longer I might have gone looking for him. I get out of my car and I see him limping on one leg and he's holding his stomach. I run up to him and help him.
"Are you ok? Who did this to you? and if you make some stupid ass excuse I swear Chris I will-"
"Julie....." it was such a low mumble I had no clue what he said.
"What?"
"Julie! Julie did it!"
"Why? You know what, it doesn't matter. You have to go to the hospital. This isn't good."
"I'm fine don't worry- AHH! THAT HURTS!"
"SEE! You're not ok. You might have a broken rib from where I see it. It's black and blue. Get in my car."
"What the hell is all over it?"
"Don't worry about it."
I shoved him in the passengers seat and I ran to the drivers side. Can't I have a break from going to the hospital so much?!
I started driving to the hospital but not too fast. "What happened? And don't you dare lie to me."
"It... it was those boys on the lacrosse team. Four of them.."
"I knew it. I fucking knew it. That bitch is going to die."
"Just let it go please."
"No. This is really serious Chris!"
"I don't want trouble."
"Well I don't give a crap. Now we're here, I'll get a wheelchair."
I walk out and grab a wheelchair. I bring it to the car and place him in it. I wheel him in and tell the secretary to call the police. Enough is enough.
They place him on a bed and take off his blue tee to see the damages. I can't look. Everywhere the doctor touches he yelps in pain.
"I'll have to take him to get both an x-Ray and MRI for the bones and any organs that were damaged. He might have a few fractions and by these bruises he might have internal bleeding so this has to be done right away. He's in critical condition and if he doesn't have surgery soon he'll die."
They wheeled him away and I couldn't help but cry. I called Harry and told him what happened.
"Ok, stay there. The interview is over an I'll be there in a few minutes. I love you."
"I love you too."
I hang up and turn around to find 2 cops behind me. Oh shit what did- oh yea I forgot I told the secretary to call the cops.
"Good evening. We were called here and the nurse told us you were the one to talk to?"
"Oh yes. I'd like to report a beating. My best friend got jumped by these guys."
"Did you see what happened?"
"Well, no but he told me what happened. And I know who did it"
One cop pulls out a notepad to write down this information. "ok can you tell us who did?"
"I don't know their names, but I know where you can find them. They play lacrosse at the local collage and I can describe them for you"
"If you can, that will help a lot."
I begin to explain how the 4 guys looked then they put their notepad away. "Once your friend is stable, we will come and interview him."
"Alright, thank you."
"We will go now and see if those men have practice today and we will question them for assult."
"Oh thank you."
They left and as soon as they did, Harry came running down the hall. I started crying again and when Harry reached me he grabbed me into a forceful hug. That's when I started balling. I just hope Chris doesn't die. He's my best friend aside from Mya and Harry.
"Shhh it's alright. You're not hurt, are you?"
"No I'm fine. Chris might die cause he was so badly beaten."
"Who exactly did this?"
"Julie. She set up the whole thing. I.. I'm scared Harry. Who knows the kind of people she can call."
"It's alright. The best thing we can do is just put a restraining order on her. You need to finish school. I can't bring you."
"I know.. I just hope nothing happens to you..."
"It's you I'm worried about love."
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So, yea there's chapter 27 there's not really much to say except
OH MY FUCKING GOD!! :0
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FanfictionIt's my 18th birthday! My parents gave me a plane ticket to England to go to the university I dreamed of attending. Best of all, my best friend is going. But when the plane lands, I run into one of the members of the most popular boy band in the wor...