Gianna (A One Direction Fan Fiction)

We Ditch the Concert

I ran around the screaming crowd, searching for the stage entrance. I saw a very burly man with a familiar face and ran to him, tears streaming down my face.

            “Gia?” Paul asked.

            “Paul!” I cried.

            Paul let me in and told me how to get to the green room.

            I ran as fast as I could through the halls, my sneakers making echoing thuds as I went.

            I turned a corner and entered the small room, finding Niall, Liv, Louis, Zayn, and Liam all sitting around a couch.

            I was breathing heavily and locked eyes with my sister.

            “What?” she asked, standing up from her seat on Niall’s lap.

            “It’s home…”

            Her eyes flickered with fear. “Is it Soph and Kat? Are they okay?”

            I shook my head. “It was raining….and Mom and Dad left them at home…and they were driving and………”

            Liv took a step closer to me.

            “Are they…?”

            I nodded and started to cry again. She hugged me.

            “Gia?” I heard behind me.

            I let go of Liv and turned to the voice.

            I took one cautious step towards him.

            “….Harry?”

            “What are you doing here?” he reached for me. “What happened?”

            “My parents…they were in a car crash…they…..they…..”

            He wrapped me in a hug and smoothed my hair. “It’s okay.”

            “We have to get home. Now.”

            Harry grabbed his coat from the couch.

            “Did you drive?” I nodded.

            “Let’s go,” he said, taking Liv and I by the hand and starting into the hall.

            “Wait!” Niall called, following us out. “I’m coming too.”

            Liv touched his arm. “Sweetie, you don’t have t-“

            “You’re my girlfriend. I’m going to be there for you, no matter what. Now let’s go.”

            We went out to my car and headed back towards London. I looked at Harry, who was driving, then back at Liv and Niall in the backseat.

            Harry took my hand. “You okay?”

            I nodded, looking out the window.

            We picked some pretty good ones, sis.