The car accident

The car accident

  • WpView
    Reads 21
  • WpVote
    Votes 0
  • WpPart
    Parts 1
WpMetadataReadOngoing<5 mins
WpMetadataNoticeLast published Sat, Aug 2, 2014
It was 8pm and Niall was having a beer he has had six already. He looked over at you sleeping on the couch, she looks so cute he said to himself. Then he had an idea so he comes over to you and wakes you up and says I want to go for a drive wanna come? Yes ok where are we going?? I don't know yet. So you and Niall get in the car and drove off. So you and Niall are on the motorway and there are same cars about 10 minutes into the drive the car begins to move across the lanes so you look at Niall but he is sleeping! You wake him up and tell him that your scared you want to go home. So he is taking you home the. He falls asleep again. You wake him up and tell him to pull over then a lorry bushes your car the car is bashing one side of the road then the other side. Then you stop. Whoa what a ride you both say
All Rights Reserved
Join the largest storytelling communityGet personalized story recommendations, save your favourites to your library, and comment and vote to grow your community.
Illustration

You may also like

  • It Doesn't Matter, You Still Left
  • Born to make you happy (a Harry Styles Fan Fiction)
  • HOME COMING
  • My TeddyBear Saved My Life (Ziall/Larry)
  • Smile at a Stranger (1D/ Niall)
  • Rising Stars [H.S]
  • Just can't let her go {Punk Louis Tomlinson fanfic}
  • A Fighter's Fighter (Book 3)
  • That Day (One Direction story) Finished (in editing)
  • Love in London: A One Direction Fanfic

I looked down at my stomach. A small bump was beginning to form, only if he knew. "Please don't go." I pleaded "I've wanted to do this forever, don't you want me to be happy?" He said grabbing his packed bag I sat on the bed we share in my apartment. Well the bed we did share, until he left. "Please, Niall. I love you." I begged "I love you too, but we're still so young and I know I'll make it far." I shook my head wishing I could wake up and see that this was all a dream, a nightmare at that "Niall I..." I trailed off, I was proud of Niall, I supported this, I supported it until I found out I was carrying our kid. 16 and pregnant, he'd leave me anyways, what would be the point in telling him? "Have some faith in me." He dropped his bag by the bedroom door and walked over to me, giving me the slightest bit of hope, he grabbed my face and kissed me "Bye, I hope I'll see you again." and he returned to his bag...leaving me.

More details
WpActionLinkContent Guidelines