Save My Heart (A NIALL HORAN FANFIC)

Famous Cards Don't Work For Issa

JESSICA'S POV

I couldn't tell the difference between eyes closed and eyes opened, my head was spinning out of this world, and I felt a sharp pain coming from my left arm and rib cage. I could hear voices from what seemed like far away. Where the hell am I?

My eyes came into focus just enough to see Bri mangled up in her seat belt, head drooping forward, and blood dripping down her face from a gash on her defined cheek bone. Her chest was rising and falling though, and I knew she was breathing. I tried to turn to look at Rhyan, but my seat belt was locked and everytime I turned my head more than a few degrees to the right, a sharp pain would shoot up my spine.

"Is everyone in the vehicle okay?" a sweet sounding voice sounded from the window.

Squinting my eyes in that direction, I could just make out the "Hipsta Please" tank top.

"Is everyone okay?" she repeated a little louder. I guess in case I had gone deaf or something, I don't know. 

"Um. I-" I pointed my index finger toward where Rhyan had been sitting."I can't tell. I can't move very much." I rested my eyes and felt the burning of my dry eyes.

"I'm Issa, by the way. I already called the police and they're on their way. They should be here any second. Your friend seems okay, just a little woozy like yourself."

"HOLY SHIT! JESSICA! ARE YOU OKAY?" I heard a familiar voice shouting from the direction of the other car.

"JAMES!?" I called, since I couldn't turn toward him. But whenever he jogged up next to my door and roughly pulled it open with the help of his friends, it wasn't James I saw. It was Niall Horan, Liam Payne, Zayn Malik, and Harry Styles I saw. 

"What the hell's going on JAMES?!" I screeched as loudly as my hoarse voice could, placing emphasis on the word "james".

"I freaking wanted to tell you Jessica, but I didn't want you to fangirl on me or something!"

"Fangirl? Fangirl, NIALL? Do I LOOK like I'm fangirling?!" I yelled a bit too harsh, and watched as his face fell. "It isn't enough that you kept your true identity a secret, then you just had to hit me and my friends with your damned car!"

"I think you guys need to get back to your vehicle, now." Issa stated, looking directly at Niall.

"Don't you know who we ARE?" Harry flashed a smile, trying to win her over and get him his way.

"Yeah, you're 4/5ths of One Direction who is just about to head back to their car and wait for the police to arrive and sort this out." 

The boys just stared at her blankly. I guess the famous card usually worked out for them better. 

"NOW!" She pointed and they shrugged their shoulders and walked away. "And to think I was just on my way to their concert when I saw this accident!" she mumbled more to herself.