For the past week everyone has been so distant. Nobody has come out of their rooms. Nobody wants to come out and talk to anybody.
Zayn has been obsessed with talking to a girl lately. Every time his phone goes off, he is rushing to his room to talk to her. Yet, every time we ask about her we get a door slammed in our face.
Niall has been acting the same way, except he isn't talking to any girls. He is just reading all the rude things they say about him on Twitter. He actually has ended up in a pretty bad mood. I'm the only one he talks to now.
Harry and Liam went to America to host a couple radio shows and go to New Year's eve in New York City. So, they are never around.
That leaves Eleanor and Louis right? Wrong. They have been out on dates every single day this week to "prepare" for him leaving for tour.
So that leaves me all alone. With no one to talk to except a depressed Niall and a love sick Zayn. Yippee!
So I have been filling everyday with YouTube videos. I now have a music channel and a blog. I check my Twitter and yell at all the haters. I have almost 800 thousand followers on Twitter now.
"Andy!" Someone yells.
I run from the computer in the living room up to where the voice came from, Niall's room.
I walk in and see Niall on the floor, knocked out cold. He has blood dripping from his head. I yell for Zayn and Louis, hoping they are still around. I grab a towel and lightly press it to his bleeding temple. No one has come to help me yet, so I grab Niall's phone and call for an ambulance.
"What's your emergency?" The lady says through the phone.
"My friend fell and hit his head on a counter and it's bleeding now," I say quickly.
"Is he responsive?"
"No"
"Is there anyone else there to help you?"
"No"
"What's the address?"
"6538 Frammling Blvd."
"An ambulance is on the way"
And gone. She hung up.
I use Niall's phone to call Louis.
"Niall, what's up mate?" he asks right away.
"Louis, it's Andy. You have to get home right away. Niall fell in his bathroom and hit his head on the counter and he isn't awake. An ambulance is already on the way," I say.
"Okay Andy stay calm. We will be there soon. Just stay with Niall no matter what happens, got it?" he asks.
"Got it." I say.
I do as I was told. I stay next to Niall the whole time. Even in the ambulance and through the hospital doors. I followed him until I was stopped by a bunch of nurses saying I couldn't go into that section of the hospital. Then, I waited. I sat in the waiting room and watched YouTube videos. Four hours later, someone else finally joined me.
Louis and El arrived first. They asked me what happened and I explained it. Then they waited with me.
We waited and waited for hours. Zayn eventually joined us.
No nurses or doctors would fill us in. We just kept getting more and more nervous. Finally, I couldn't take it anymore.
I get up and walk up to the desk. A nurse is sitting, looking at her computer.
"Excuse me ma'am," I say politely.
She stops what she is doing and gives me a small smile.
"Could you update me on my friend Niall Horan? My family and I have been waiting to hear about him for hours now," I beg.
She nods and types something on her computer.
"Due to security measures, I'm going to need proof that you aren't just some girl trying to get close to him. I hope you don't mind," she says kindly.
"No problem, I will go get my family," I smile.
Once we get past all the security measures, we finally get to see Niall.
When we walk in, he is asleep with a bandage around his head. We all sit around him and wait for him to wake up.
Yet, he never does.
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Andy Calder
FanfictionA 14 year old girl with a troublesome past goes to live with her Sister and her boyfriend. There is a slight catch to this somewhat normal story. That boyfriend is world famous Louis Tomlinson. Andy Calder has to learn to live with 5 famous guys th...