Niall's POV:
I stumble my way to the bar, when Maggie comes and tries to kiss me again. "Get away from me." I growl towards her. I can't cope with this right now and having the person that helped in the breaking of Y/N and mine's relationship, is just to much to handle.
"C'mon Niall. Now we can be together without her," Y/N's name rolls off her tounge with disgust, "getting in our way." She finishes with an acomplished smile on her face.
"Actually we can't. I love Y/N. I can't live with myself now that she's gone. Go away Maggie. And don't come back." I say forlorn.
"Whatever. You weren't as amazing as I thought you would be." She says and I silently, oh so silently, agreed. I turn to the bar tender.
"Shot of jack and tequila please." I say gruff. I need alot of alcohol in my system in I'm going to be alone tonight.
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I stumble to my car, barely reaching it without toppling over. I won't remember a thing tomorrow. Great. I, much to my amazement, succesfully fish my keys out of my pocket, unlocking the car and slipping in. The key goes into the ignition and the Mustang GT purrs to life. 'Y/N, if you see me another day, I hope you can forgive me.' I think to myself.
YOUR POV:
BRIIIINNNNNNNG! BRIIIIIIINNNNNNNNNG! My phone goes in the middle of the night. I just cried my self to sleep earlier, and now I'm being woken up to my hellhole of a reality called life. I answer my phone with a gruff greeting. "Hello?" I mumble into the phone.
"Y/N! TURN ON THE TV! NOW!" My bestfriend Marissa screams in my ear.
"Ok. Ok. Jeez.. Don't get to excited now." I say as I turn on the TV. the breaking news banner flashes on the screen. Oh no. This can't be good.
"Good evening everyone. We interrupt the normal scheduled progamming to bring the news to you that pop star sensation, Niall Horan, has been in a tragic car accident. Paramedics say of to much alcohol consumption. We'll let you know when we have more information." Then the screen changes to the Alan Carr show. I soak it all in. Niall. In a car crash. There is only one thing I can do.
I rush to my car and race against the clock to the hospital, and run in to see the boys in a row. I dash up the aisle to where I'm standing breathless in front of them. They look up. "Y/N? What are you doing here?" Harry asks bewildered.
"I'm here because Niall can die any moment." I say.
"Well get in line because we were here first." Louis says still trying to be the one to lighten the mood.
Hours pass and still no word from a nurse or doctor of my boyfriend's condition. Then a miracle happens. ''Can I speak to someone by the name of Y/L/N(YOUR LAST NAME)?" A doctor asks.
"Y-yeah. Sure." And I follow him to a secluded room where my broken prince is lying. His eyes flutter towards me and I smile.
"Hi Y/N." Niall says weakly.
"Hi baby." I say and rush over to his bedside grabbing his hand.
"I love you and I'm so sorry." He says.
"I know. I love you too." And I kiss him. We kiss for what seems like eternity, but I'm brought to my senses when I hear a solid beep come from the moniter. Flat line. Tears fall down my face as I bury my face into my now dead lovers arms. Why must he do this to me. Why? I will never love again. I say as they wheel my love out of the room down to the morgue.
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A/N:
Hi guys. so now im positive that you guys hate me because I haven't written anything at all so here ya go. thank you for staying with me through this time. love you all
