The Only Reason

Accident

I dropped my phone. "Stella? Stella!" Liam yelled. I quickly picked up my phone. "Yes, Liam. I'm here," I replied. "What the hell happened, Liam? Is Niall hurt?" I asked in panic. Liam sighed. "Yes..." My heart shaddered. "But before you reply, i talked to management and we're paying for your plane ticket here and back," i heard Liam snuffle. "I-i'm coming out there?" I asked grabbing some tissues. "Only if you can, but Niall wants to see you..." I was a bit confused. "B-but Liam, we--" "I know," Liam responded. "He misses you terribly, Stella. That's why i'm calling..." There was an awkward pause. "So what the hell happened?!" I asked in complete terror. "H-he tried to--" Liam snuffled. I heard him studdering in sadness. "HE TRIED TO WHAT LIAM?!" I yelled. I wanted to know. "H-he tried to kill himself Stella!" Liam started bawling. "Just--" I could hear the despair in his voice. "Just come out here Stella, he needs you." I started crying. I've never cried so much in my life. I waited for my parents to get home. "Mom! Dad!" I yelled in anticipation. "Yes, Stella?" They asked. "It's Niall, h-he's been hurt. The boys want me to go over there, in the UK, to help him. "Oh--" "But before you say no, they said they'd pay for my plane ticket there and back," I interrupted. My parents looked at each other. They finally agreed. "Okay, Stella. Just this time, though," they answered. I let out a quiet squeal. I ran in and hugged them.

I started to pack. My flight was tomorrow morning. 9:15am. "Too damn early!" I thought. It would all be worth it in the end though. I texted Liam and told him i was going to make it. I was determined to get as much sleep as possible tonight. No staying up late, no blogging or tweeting late tonight, no nothing. I finished packing and went back downstairs. I look up at the ceiling. "Oh, Niall, i'm so sorry. This is all my fault. I'm coming Niall, i'm coming." A tear rolled down my face. I went to bed early. I fell asleep worried as hell.

My mom was going to drop me off at the airport. I got my bags and headed out the door as fast as i could. We arrived at the airport. It wasn't a long drive. I kissed my mom goodbye and walked away. It took forever to finally get through security and shit. It was a 14 hour flight. Fantastic. I brought a my phone of course, a book, headphones, a pillow, etc. I plugged my headphones in and put my music on shuffle. I let in a gentle gasp when i heard the first song come on. Live While We're Young.

I slept a little on the plane, but i kept being woken up by turbulences. We landed. Finally. I was scared, yet excited to see Niall. I headed to get my bags. I got them and went to the pick up lobby. I looked for the boys. They were nowhere. i kept looking for awhile, then i saw them. Well, their body guards anyways. They had security surrounding them, holding a poster that said 'Stella Rose'. I walked closer. Their body guards stopped me. The two in front of me moved, waited for the boys approval. They all smiled. "Stella! You made it!" "Yeah," i said shyly. They guided me to their car to head to their hotel. Once we got there, i laid my stuff down wreaklessly. "Where's Niall?!" I yelled running up to them. They all sighed and looked at the ground. "Hospital."