New Life (Niall Horan)

JASMINE!!!! oh no......

"man, I wish we had the same hotel room" I said as we hugged.

"me too, we could go on stalking adventures" she whined.

"but, im staying with my grandma" I sighed.

"for how long?" she asked.

"probably for this night and i'll be here in the morning" I answered, she smiled happily at my answer.

"when you come back, wanna share rooms?"

"sure"

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"Skylar, Greg, clean this mess up, now!!" grandma snaps.

"okay, okay" I mumbled, Greg and I made a gigantic mess in the kitchen and grandma is not happy at all.

we cleaned up and it took 5 or 6 hours, yeah, took us that long. we made a giant explosion doing our own project, it basically backfired. "done" Greg sighed, "Im tha awesome. Greg Horan"

"awesome? how?" I asked raising an eyebrow at him.

"erm...I cleaned most of it" he replied in a 'duh' tone, I rolled my eyes and grunted.

"sitting and watching me clean is not cleaning, nor is: playing video games, watching tv, eating, going to the bathroom every 5 minutes, and neither is going to your house and doing whatever"  I say, "but I have to admit you helped a wee bit"

he laughs, "I was talking to my mum and she gave us cake to snack on" he chuckled, "thats part of why I went to my house"

I took the chocolate cake off the table and ate all of it not giving Greg any of it. my phone started ringing I answered it.

"yes, Niall?" I say into the phone.

"come to the hospital, as soon as possible" Niall ordered in a shaky voice meaning he was about to cry.

"uh, why?" I questioned nervously.

"Jas-Jasmine.....is......d-dying" he sobbed, my eyes grew wide as I fell to my knees

"Ni-Niall.....your-your joking?" I screeched, Greg looked at me confusingly. "i'll be there"

I hung up and dropped my phone, tears streaming down my face, if he was joking im gonna kill him. "Greg, wanna come to the hospital with me?" I asked trying go stay strong.

"yea?"

I called Paul and he said he'd be down in a second

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Greg and I got in the Limo and we were off

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I took Greg's wrists and pulled him all the way to Jasmine's room. "m-mommy....im sc-scared" she cried jumping out of my arms into mine.

"i-its gonna be al-alright babe" I stuttered. she looked up to Greg.

"whos this?" Greg asked.

"Niall and-and I's daughter" I answered, Niall walked up to me and hugged me he was shaking, I knew he hated to see people sick especially kids.

"Mommy, i-i dont feel.....good" she fell to the ground, one hand clutching her chest the other one holding Niall's finger.

I gasped and called the doctor he told us to get out, we obeyed, I took a glance back she was out cold in the doctor's arms.