// n i a l l \\
I stormed back into the hotel room, flipping down on the couch.
"You alright there mate? Where Skylar?" Liam asked.
"Dunno," I growled. He sat bolt upright. "What did you two talk about?"
I shifted my weight. Tiffany came around the corner, sitting next to me. "She was cheating on Niall."
"What?" Zayn asked and she nodded. she said using finger quotes.
"Niall what did you say to Skylar?" Liam asked and raised an eyebrow at me. I could feel the tension in the room rising, everyone awaiting my answer.
"I told her to leave." I shut my eyes quickly.
"WHAT?" Rylee screamed and threw the towel on the ground, lunging to me. I stood up quickly and backed away."Why do you think she was cheating?" Rylee asked Tiffany. Tiffany pulled out her phone and showed her the messages. She read them, becoming even more confused than ever. "This doesn't make any sense.."
"I know. Crazy right?" Tiffany added.
Rylee slightly rolled her eyes and looked up at me. "Skylar hasn't been able to find her phone in days. How could she have messaged Jacob?"
I looked at her puzzled. "What do you mean she can't find her phone?"
Rylee ignored me and opened up her own phone, pressing a few buttons and holding the phone up to her ear. A distant ringing echoed in the hotel room. "I'm trying to call Sky's phone. It's here now but it never was here before..."
We all stopped what we were doing and listened, I was trying to follow the sound when it got extremely loud. I turned and saw Liam holding Skylars' ringing phone, and Tiffanys' purse.
"Why was her phone inside your bag?" He asked, looking at the blonde before us. She stuttered.
"I uh- well I was going to- uhm-"
"Did you, or did you not," Rylee asked, looking like she was ready to strangle Tiffany, "Take Skylars phone?"
Tiffany stared at her and it looked like she was either going to vomit or run out of the room.
"Hold your thumb up," Rylee demanded. Tiffany pulled her hands behind her back, and Rylee grabbed her wrist. She forced her thumb onto Skylars home button, and we all watched as Skylar's phone unlocked.
My jaw dropped and my stomach plummeted into my shoes. I was beyond shocked, and most of all, ashamed. I should have never listened to Tiffany. What the hell was I thinking!? Skylar had been nothing but honest and kind to me when I let that girl get between us.
"Where is she?" I asked, shooting up.
Just then Paul's phone rang. It scared the living shit out of me, making me jump. Everybody in the room turned pale as Paul answered his phone.
"Hello? Yes this is Paul. Yes I did- oh my god..." he started, I could see the color drain from his face. I wanted to faint right then and there. I could see it in his eyes, and I would do anything to not make him say those words.
"Skylar was hit by a truck. She just flatlined."
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fix you (Niall Horan)
FanfictionEDITING "Yes. And I promise you that nobody will ever hurt you again, not as long as I'm right here next to you. You're broken, but that won't stop me from fixing you." ::COMPLETED:: song: fix you-cold play