Crashing Down // Daniel Seavey

Crashing Down Chapter 1

*Short Intro*

Hey I'm Y/N I am 17 and I turn 18 in a few days. For my birthday my parents are taking my friend and I to a Why Don't We concert and we're meeting them.

*Beginning*

We were driving down the highway blasting Why Don't We as we drove to their concert. We were playing their songs so loud I was convinced my ears were going to start bleeding. The speakers start thumping from the bass. People rolled up their windows when we drove by them. Who cares though. Why Don't We is amazing and if they don't see that they can leave. I can't believe I'm meeting my idols today with my best friend, Meg. We are so excited, but so nervous to meet them. Dang I'm meeting Daniel... Daniel Seavey. We pull up to the venue and see a small line of girls waiting. We came two hours early so we won't be in the back. I already had butterflies flying around in my stomach. I get to the point where I feel like I'm going to throw up from nerves. The doors open for the meet and greet and we all file in. Looking around I see all these beautiful girls with huge smiles on their faces. We are all here for the same reason... to meet the people who always put smiles on our faces. The people who bring us up just by hearing their voices. The people that we thought we would never meet, but now we're here... we're meeting them.

M- "Dude I'm actually really scared to meet them."

Y/N- "Same... remind we why we thought this was a good idea?" You let out a little laugh.

M- "I don't know honestly. It was an in the moment decision."

Y/N- "I'm happy we're here though. I would regret if we didn't meet them."

M- "Same... I feel bad we made your parents take off work to bring us here I mean we could have driven ourselves."

Y/N- "Yeah same, but they insisted. They didn't want us paying for parking"

We get up to second in line.

Y/N- "Holy shit we're so close."

M- "I'm gonna start freaking out soon... Is that your phone ringing?"

You feel the small vibrations of your phone pulsing in your pocket.

Y/N- "I'll let it go because we're close."

Your phone stops vibrating for a few seconds, but it starts up again.

M- "Maybe you should get it."

Y/N- "Yeah I guess."

You pull your phone out of your pocket to see a number you don't know. Huh, I guess I'll still pick it up, you thought. You lean against the wall and answer the call.

?- "Hello? Is this Y/N?"

They had a sad, sympathetic tone to their voice, but they seemed like they have important information.

Y/N- "Um yeah it is."

?- "Do you have a minute to talk?"

Y/N- "Not really, but go ahead."

We moved up to next in line and the butterflies got worse and worse.

?- "I'm so sorry..."

Y/N- "For what? Who is this?"

?- "I'm a nurse from the Good Samaritan Hospital."

Y/N- "Um w-why are you calling me."

?- "I'm so sorry to tell you this, but you parents are here... they were in a car accident... they're not doing too good. There is a police on their way to get you. I'm so sorry."

You feel your expression go from ecstatic to your life crumbling. You drop your phone and slowly slide down the wall until you hit the ground. Tears start streaming down your face and you put you head in between your legs.

?- "Hello are you still there?"

M- "Y/N?! Y/N what happened?!"...