Although my voice was still hoarse from the concert, I was determined to live so I did my best to shout "Help!" as loud as I could. Unfortunately, there were too many people and voices for me to be heard over and my cries were lost in the sea of noise.
As the sound of the last pair of footsteps echoed away, I realized that i may end up dying in a public bathroom. So lame.
I was just about to give up completely when heard the faint voices of some people talking and walking towards the bathroom. This was my last chance.
"HELP! HEELLLPPPP!" i screeched, with the last of my strength. That one shout felt like swallowing a jar of razors. I couldn't shout anymore if I still wanted my throat intact if someone saved me.
"Guys, I think I heard a voice coming from the girls bathroom," said a male voice. There was some whispering or talking among them and then someone was rattling the door handle.
"Crap, i think someone melted it shut! Hey1 Hey girl! You still in there?," called the boy.
"Yes. help me, please," was all i could manage.
"We're gonna get help, okay, just hang in there!," There was some moving around and bustling and then a loud clank as a chair-i think- smashed against the door. When that didn't work, there was some swearing under their breath and then another pair of footsteps joined them.
"What's going on over here?," said the deep voice.
"Some girl got locked in the bathroom. we cant open it 'cause it's melted shut," one of them explained.
"Stand clear, I got this," said the deeper voice.
BAM! A hulking black guy burst through the door with incredible strength. All the boys rushed inside and it took my brain a moment to process their faces.
O. M. F. G. It was One Direction. In a girls bathroom. Saving me. This was too good to be true. Maybe all that blood lost had me hallucinating.
"Holy--" Harry began when he saw me curled up in the corner with blood everywhere. Strangly, the only thing i was worried about at the moment was whether my hair looked good or not, but i assumed the latter.
The last thing i remember before passing out was Harry's gorgeous green eyes staring into mine conerningly as he carried me out the bathroom bridal style. Then, nothing.
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Hope you enjoyed that chapter,again, I'm sorry they're so short but it gets better!!! You think Harry's the one who saved her? Think again. In the next chapter, you can decided who the TRUE savior is. Thanx for reading!
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Choosing A Direction
RomanceSavannah Heatherly was stabbed in the gut by her supposed "best friend" and left to die in the girls' bathroom of a One Direction concert. The members heard her cries and saved her and after that, she doubted she would ever see them again. So you ca...
