lost and found (Niall Horan)

Chapter 5

Jasmine's POV

Niall still hasn’t called me and I’m starting to get worried.  My world was starting to fall apart.  I was released yesterday from the hospital and I tried to call Niall or any of the boys but they didn’t respond.

          Right now, I’m walking the streets trying to find someone who will let me stay the night for a while since Niall doesn’t care. No one will let me stay, and it’s already way past midnight. 

          I have come to realize that Niall was only being kind out of sympathy and really doesn’t want anything to do with me or my problems.  I found this bench in the park that looked fairly safe and I laid hoping to get either some sleep or just to think and wonder what will happen to me.

Niall’s POV

 

The boys and I are currently on our way to the hospital that Jasmine’s at to tell her the news.  We are really excited.  As we come into view, my hands were all sweaty and I was slowly backing out.  Don’t ask why.

          We had finally gotten to the hospital and I went to the nurse what room Jasmine was in.  The response I got was terrifiying, “She was discharged two weeks ago. (Just say that its been two weeks she has been living outside).

          I started having a nervous breakdown and I wanted to actually let someone punch me until I went uncounious. Then anger started filling my system.  Why didn’t she call me?  I grabbed my phone and went to the phone and saw that I have over 24 missed calls from Jasmine. 

          I asked the boys to check their phones as well and they had the same number except Harry.  He had more than us.   36 calls.  One was yesterday, and there was a voicemail.

I honestly don’t know if you care or not but I’m living on the streets because no one wants to answer there phones.  When you get this I’m probably frozen to death, please tell Niall that I hate him, and he is already the worst brother I have ever had.  I love you Harry.  Please forget about me and let me die in this park.  Yes, let me die with a smile on my face.  I will think of you Harry.

Harry was crying and so were the boys, but I was bawling. 

“Guys, we need to go look at all the parks in this area, she couldn’t of gotten that far.” Liam said.

“Get in the van now!” Paul yelled.

We scrambled to get in the van and we weren’t even buckled.  We were driving looking for a big park, but Harry said he saw a small park, an we stopped.

“Guys, is that Jasmine?” Louis asked.

“I don’t know, why don’t we let Niall have a look.” Zayn muttered.

“Call 911 now, guys she is freezing, get her the blankets from the car now!!” I yelled.

Please Jasmine wake up, I love and I’m sorry for not answering my phone all those times you called.  Jasmine please I love you. I will never let anything bad happen to you again.  I feel so bad right now, and I know you hate me, but I will make you think differently about me. 

That was the moment that I, Niall Horan, will become the best brother who ever lived.

 

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Author’s note

Hey guys thanks for reading and working with me, I’m still probably going to need someone to help me write this book. If you’re interested please message me on either kik or direct message.

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Thanks you and Stay beautiful and if you’re a guy, stay handsome!

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