The Road Less Travelled By (A 1D fanfic)

9; Birthdays.

I woke up with a splitting head ache.

"Oh my god, shes awake!" Louis said rushing over to me.

"Yeah, yeah, How long was I out for?"

"Only a couple of weeks," he replied happily.

"Are you serious?"

He nodded sadly.

"Well what happened then?" I replied with my head throbbing.

"You got hit," Harry replied coming in through the door.

"by...?"

"A car.."

"Who?"

"Caroline,"

"Caroline...?"

"Caroline Flack.... that flacking idiot.." said Niall.

"Why?"

"Cause she thought you were trying to steal me away from her... but its okay, she was taken to jail for murder." Harry said.

"But she didn't kill me.."

"She killed someone else..."

Then it all came back to me.

"Whooooooo!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!"

"Umm.." Liam looked depressed.

"Alyssa,"

"WHAT!?!?"

"Yeah."

"Oh my gosh, I feel so bad!"

"Don't, She jumped in front of her," Zayn said walking in with Maaheen.

"Okay, when do I get out?" I asked.

"In a few days, they have to make sure you're okay and stuff first then they will let you out!" Loubear replied happily.

*A few days later*

"Lou, what day is it today?" I questioned walking out of the hospital hand in hand.

"Um, the 20th of December, why?"

"Oh nothing, just I'm now 17!" I screamed.

"Oh okay," Louis looked forward with no emotion what so ever on his face.

What was up with him? Whatever, I'll be happy then. Whoa it's a good thing I already bought my presents for Christmas! We got into the car and drove off to the house.

"Louis, this isn't the way to the house," I said.

"Umm......... we moved." He said quickly.

Why would they move with out me?

"Well then we have to go back to the flat and get all my stuff!" I said.

"Oh, um, me and... me and Harry did that for you, your welcome!" He smiled cheekily at me.

"Oh, um, thanks, um, oh," I replied mimicking him.

He just smiled.

We pulled up to some sort of house flat thing.

"Great pick," I muttered under my breath.

He unlocked the door leaving me to get my stuff. Jeez what a gentlemen I thought sarcastically. I grabbed my stuff and slammed the trunk. I opened the door to find all the lights turned off. Oh my gosh, whatever, the staircase was right by the door, so I went up and put all my stuff in what I thought was my room. I went back downstairs into the kitchen.