Y/n's P.O.V.
We've been driving for hours and I swear I'd rather kill myself than sit next to niall again. He fell asleep a while ago which is understandable, we're all pretty tired but the drooling and snoring is driving me crazy. AND im pretty sure nobody accidentally gropes a girl's boob three times in their sleep so yeah...He's gross. "Harry,baby?" I whine "Harry babyyyy" Louis mocks as he rolls his eyes. What's his problem? Harry chuckles before reponding "Yes darling?"
"I want to sit in the front with you" I pout. He looks at me sympathetically through the rear view mirror "Too bad im up here and im not moving" Louis snaps "Woah calm down mate" Harry places a conforting hand on Lou's shoulder "Yeah calm down I haven't done anything to you. If you can recall, Im the reason you're getting a cut of the money" I try to mumble the last part. Louis blows his breath and turns to face me "Look. I could've turned you in to the police if I wanted to and I still can so shut up"
"Louis!" Harry groans. "Oh yeah? You're working with us so wouldn't you go to jail too?" I chuckle. "I could easily say you held me against my will, love" He sarcastically smiled.
"But you need this money. Unless you like living in a dirty motel with nothing to eat. Wow you're parents must be so proud" I spat......He stayed quiet for a while. "My parents died last week, asshole" Louis immediately covered his mouth. "They.....w-what?" Niall stuttered. He began to breathe hard, his hands trembling as Louis started up again, this time with tears in his eyes. "Ni. I didnt know how to tell you"
"So you waited a week?" Niall's lip began to quiver "Louis you've got to be playing some kind of sick joke right?" Niall's voice cracked and tears began to flow out of his eyes. Louis stayed silent. "LOUIS! How did they die Louis" Niall began to kick and punch the back of Louis' seat while sobbing. I scooted a bit closer to him and pulled him in my arms. He's so broken right now, so caught off guard. He shakes in my arms and buries his face in my shirt. "shh its okay" I sooth him.
"Niall...I-I didn't know you would hear me I thought you were asleep." Niall didn't respond so Lou continued on "They died in the p-plane. It crashed, I got the call while you were eating dinner and I didn't think you could handle it. You were so happy, you were g-going on about how mom said she would get us out of that shit hole when they got back from that trip b-but It was my idea to enter them in that vacation sweepstakes. Its my fault" Louis sobbed.
Niall took a deep breath and sat up but he wasn't being his annoying self. He suddenly places his hand over his chest. "L-Lou" he pants. "I c-can't b-breathe" he wheezes once more. "Wha-" Louis turns around. His eyes bulge out of his head before he climbs in the back, pushing me out of the way. "Niall! oh fuck! He's having an asthma attack help me oh my god" He screams. Tears are streaming down Niall's face as he squeezes Louis' hand. Harry begins cursing and screaming as the car starts to swerv. "Breathe Ni, its okay im here" Louis sobs. "Do we have a bag or anything? He's in pain" Louis asks.
"HERE!" Harry shouts as he passes Louis the Taco bell bag. "Is he alright" Harry asks as he turns around a bit to look at Niall. I see two bright lights on the road, heading straight for us. I scream "HARRY WATCH THE-" *CRASH*
A/N: omg. omg.
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