~Chapter Eighteen~

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~Ava's P.O.V.~


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My head was pounding along with my heart. My first instinct was Liam. I tried to get up, but was stopped when I noticed my left leg was stuck under the golf cart. I resulting in yelling for Liam.

My voice was weak, shaking with fear. I felt as if I was about to burst into tears. I tried lifting my head up from its spot on the ground, but as soon as I did so my head hurt even worse and it made me dizzy.

I laid by head on the ground and gave up calling for Liam. I didn't know what to do with myself. I was trapped.

I closed my eyes slowly, hoping that would make the pain go away.

"Ava stay with me, keep your eyes open please. Please open your eyes baby."

A tear escaped my eye as I heard Liam's voice. Relief flooded me knowing he was alright.

"I'm going to get you out, I promise."

Within minutes of Liam's promise, the pressure that was placed on my left leg from the golf cart was removed. Liam had lifted the golf cart off of me.

"Ava." Liam cried, carefully placing his arms under my body to put me in his arms.

The warmth of his body and the comfort of his embrace made me burst into tears. I weakly hugged him back, wanting to get as close to him as possible.

"You're okay baby, I'm going to take you to the hospital to make sure you are alright though, okay?"





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I hated hospitals. They are cold, white, and smell like disinfectant. I was sitting on a cushioned table covered with paper to keep it sanitary. Liam and Zayn were sat in chairs on either side of me, holding each of my hands. Liam had told me that Doris called him after the accident. At least she can do one nice thing for me.


"Well Ava, besides the cuts and bruises your leg is fine. As for your head, you have a concussion. I will hand you a paper on your way out that tells you dos and don'ts when having a concussion. Besides that, you are free to go."

The doctor left the room, leaving me with my two boys.

Zayn hugged my waist tightly, rubbing his hands on my back.

"Ava, what were you thinking? You are awful with machinery." Zayn chuckled,

looking up at me.

My mind went back to the accident and I started to cry again. I couldn't help the tears flowing down my face.

"Ava, I'm sorry I didnt." Zayn stuttered, not knowing what to say to his sobbing best friend.

I-I was just so scared." I sobbed, clinging onto Zayn as if my life depended on it.

Zayn stood up and fully hugged me, kissing my head.

"Shh, it's okay love, you are alright."

"I-I thought Liam was hurt. H-he didn't respond when I called for him."

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