chapter five

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''Let's just stay here.'' Zach was the only one still dancing out of the six of us. I, on the other hand, could already feel the hangover creating itself in my head. Jonah already left for the bathroom 20 minutes ago. ''He..'' I caught myself tripping over the step of the booth we were leaving right now. ''Hey.. Anyone seen Jonah?'' In my mind, I sounded as sober as a nun, but judging by the other boys' faces I didn't. Shaking my head, I walked up to the toilets, pushing myself past some men, not knowing what hit them as they saw a girl going inside.

I walked past the pissoirs, straight to the closed-off toilets. I looked underneath the door just to see jonahs' shoes. ''Hey Jo, we're leaving. Let's get you sobered up.'' The lock made a quick sound before a tired-looking Jonah wrapped his arms around my shoulders. ''Y/n..'' He slurred. I had to carry his whole weight on me, trying to manage the way back out of this smelly place. As we finally reached the end of the line, I was met by the rest of the boys, them taking Jonah over. Daniel quickly grabbed my hand and our little group finally left the club. I looked at the sky, noticing it slowly getting brighter. ''Oi, what time is it?'' I stopped a runner who started running on the spot whilst looking at his watch. ''10 past.'' I snorted. ''10 past what, mate.'' He rolled his eyes. ''10 past 5.'' And with that he was off. ''Alright, bikes?'' Everyone looked at me and shook their heads. ''Bus, then.'' 

We walked towards the nearest busstop. Daniel and I were walking behind the rest, Zach still dancing, Jack and Corbyn holding the slowly driffting off, Jonah. ''That was hot.'' I looked at Daniel who came closer to my face. ''What?'' He smirked and looked back to the spot we stood earlier. ''The whole british thing. The accent.'' I laughed, nearly tripping again. ''I always have an accent.'' He shook his head. ''But not with the whole slang. It's hot.'' I snorted and we continued our walk to the bus stop. 

''I wanna sleep.'' Jonah leaned his head on Corbyns shoulder. ''I feel sick.'' Corbyn patted back whilst Jack fell asleep on Jonahs shoulder. ''I'm gonna..'' Seconds later he leaned over, throwing up over the floor. Jack loosing his pillow, quickly shot up and jumped away from the stuff on the floor. ''Dude..'' Corbyn lifted his feet, managing to stay out of it. ''Sorry.'' Jonah mumbled before leaning against Corbyn again. 

I watched them with a laugh whilst leaning against the pole, Daniel in front of me. ''Wasn't my best idea to order that many shots, was it?'' Daniel shook his head, finally turning his head around to look at her again. ''It was a great night though. Good way to end the tour.'' Daniel was the most sober out of all the whole group. I smiled at him.

 ''I'm glad that we're us again.'' He nodded. ''Me too. I really am sorry about everything that happened.'' He looked down the road, waiting for the bus. ''Wouldn't have blamed you if you never wantd to talk to me again. And never in a million years did I think you'd give me a second chance.'' I smiled and took his hand. ''Me neither. I really thought about going trough with the whole ignoring thing. But sadly you've left such a big footprint my life, that I can't let go move on.'' I laughed and so did he. ''Well then I'm proud about my big feet.'' I leaned closer and whispered something in his ear. ''You know what they say about men with big feet.'' He smiled. ''You're the judge, you've been a witness.'' We started laughing. 

''Y/n!?'' I looked across the street to see a familiar face. ''Mattheo!'' I smiled at Daniel who just nodded at Mattheo, signalizing me to go talk to him. ''I'll take a look at our drunk son.'' I smiled, looked right, then left and ran across the street. 

''What the hell are you doing here?'' I hugged the man. ''Tour.'' He looked at me in shock. ''Thought you two broke up, it was all over TZM.'' I laughed at his words. ''You know not to trust them and their 'trusted sources.' But yes, we broke up. Got back together just a few hours ago.'' He took a deep breath in and looked across the street to see Daniel taking care of Jonah, who was finally done throwing up. He got up to look at me and my old friend. ''Come here!'' I waved to him. He smiled with a nod looking to the left whilst crossing the street. 

A scream left my mouth. ''Daniel!'' He looked to the right. Bright headlights blinding him, just moments before the car collided with his body, throwing him a few feet across the street. The sudden noice made the rest of the boys look up, quickly running towards their friend laying on the ground. ''Call 999!'' I screamed at Mattheo before running up to Daniel.

''Daniel, hey, can you hear me?!'' I sat at the top of his body, stabelizing his neck with all my power. Corbyn slowly wrapped his fingers around his wrist, checking for a pulse. 

''What the hell happened!?'' I looked up, the man driving the car that hit Daniel, walking towards us. ''Why the fuck did he cross the road!?'' I looked back at the man laying on the street. ''His pulse is weak!'' Corbyn screamed. I looked at Mattheo who just got behind me. 

''No, and his pulse is weak.'' I looked at him, in hope for answeres. He crotched down beside me, putting the phone on speaker. ''Hello?'' I said, tears streaming down my face. ''Hi, my name is Melanie. An ambulance is on it's way. Can you tell me of there's any blood or obivous wounds?'' I looked at Daniel, feeling liquid streaming down my hands. ''His head.. His head is bleeding a lot.'' Mattheo had his hand on my shoulder, trying to calm me down. 

I looked up to see Corbyn still with his fingers around Daniels wrist, Jonah sitting on the curb of the street, Jack screaming at the driver and Zach just watching all of it going down. ''Shut the fuck up!'' I screamed at Jack and the other man, both of them turning around to face me. I looked a mess. ''Alright, head wound. Anything else?'' I looked at Corbyn who was softly touching parts of Daniels motionless body. ''Probably some broken rips..'' He said. I was impressed by how calm he remained. ''Broken rips.'' I repeated to the woman on the phone. ''Broken leg..'' He leaned over his head, slowly opening daniels eyes. ''Enlarged pupiles.'' I repeated everything, still holding onto daniels neck. 

A loud siren made me look up to see the ambulance arrive. Everything happened in slow motion, one of the paramedics held onto daniels neck, Mattheo pulling me away from his lifeless body. I watched them lay an infusion. ''Oxygen!'' One of the men screamed at the other one. I saw them placing Daniel on the stretcher. I quickly ran after them, stopping them from closing the door. I just stood there looking at daniel wrapped in a blanked, many cabels hanging from him. ''Get away, we need to leave!'' One of the men jumped out, pushing me away from the door and closing it. ''His life depends on it.'' I stood there watching the ambulance speed off, police arriving seconds later. I couldn't move. I felt a hand on my shoulder, noticing Corbyn. ''What the fuck just happened!?'' 

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