I'm all Outta Faith.

Follow the story of Nicole and Harry as they fall in love!


1. Mom?

I shot up as my alarm went off. I looked at my clock. 4:30.

"Fml," I muttered as I rolled out of bed and on to the floor.

I threw on a Rolling Stones t-shirt, some denim shorts, and my long brown hair into a messy bun. I shoved half a donut into my mouth and ran out the door to my car. My parents were on the way to Florida for their 12th anniversary, so I was left alone. I figured it'd be a good opportunity to catch a glimpse of my favorite boy band, One Direction.

I pulled up to the hotel, hopped out, and made a mad dash for the front. There were probably about 20 other girls surrounding the entrance, so I just took my place and waited. A couple hours had passed and about 200 more girls had show up, but still no One Direction. All of a sudden my ringtone blasted and my dad's name lit up my screen. I'm guessing he was calling to tell me they'd just arrived or something.

"Hello?" I said.

"Nicole, is this you?" My dad's voice came shakily through the phone.

"Yeah, what's up?" I asked getting worried.

"Look honey, I don't have a lot of time to explain, I have to get back to your mother. We were almost to the hotel and pulling through an intersection and we were t-boned on the passenger side." My head was spinning. I ran to the side of the hotel where no one could see the tears stream down my face. I slid down the wall and sat.

"A-and mom?" I bawled through the phone.

"She's alive.. Barely. The doctors are doing everything they can. I don't know how long we'll be here, but you're responsible. Just stay at home until we get back. Ok? I'll call you if anything new happens, bye."

The line went dead. I threw my phone down and sobbed until I couldn't breath. I was crying so loud, I didn't even notice a door open.

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