When I'm yours

When Peyton and her best friend Greyson move from California to Holmes Chapel Chesire they discover their next door neighbors are Harry styles and Niall Horan from a popular uk boy band named One Direction. Soon Harry and Niall are deeply in love with her. Peyton also falls for both of the boys. Eventually Niall and Peyton enter a relationship. Their relationship is full of obstacles that lead to good and bad things. Peyton is caught with Harry multiple times. Peyton causes Harry and Niall to even fight fist to fist. Will she tear them apart? Or will things work out?


43. Deep

I held his hand as he laid there on the bed, hooked up to 3 different machines. With needles in his arm. We all sat in silence as we prayed for him. He was on life support. "Don't leave me. Not now, not when I need you most." I whispered to him.
Everyday we came and visited. I stayed the nights, he never moved of woke up. He was in a coma. "This can't happen again, I can't. I can't handle this. I almost lost Greyson I'm not about to lose Niall." Inside me anger grew I wanted to scream and punch everything and anything I could. But in the corner of my eye I saw Niall's lifeless broken body. And I sat down, tears streaming down my face. "I'm sorry." I whispered. Greyson and Harry patted me on the back. "It's okay, it's not easy. " Harry told me. I took out my phone and looked through my pictures. A picture of me and Niall. Last year when we met, and first became an item. All of my pictures full of great memories I managed to capture. Then it rang, "Hello?" I answered. "Where have you been I've been trying to get a hold of you!" The panicked voice came, it was Ryan. "Sorry I've been in the hospital-" he interrupted, "I know, it was on the news. How are you." His voice calmer. "I'm fine, but Niall-" I choked, "he's on life support and he's in a coma. There's nothing we can do now but hope for the best." I had tried so hard now, even I didn't believe myself. "Don't lose hope. He can pull through." His words echoed in my mind. "Thanks Ry." We said our goodbyes and hung up.
As I hung up the ringing of phone made me jump. "Peyton? Are you alright? How are you? What's happened? How Niall? Where you are? We're coming." Then the call ended. The questions ran through my mind as I looked at the name. Liam. How was I going to tell the band that their best mates was on life support. That he was coma. "Harry I can't." I couldn't look him in the eyes. "How am I going to tell them. He's in a coma, and he's on life support." I couldn't even think what they would think. "It's alright Peyton. Ill help explain. It wasn't your fault." He flashed me his perfect uneven smile, that I couldn't help but to miss. I missed Niall's smile. I just wanted to see it one last time. I wanted to believe he would wake up and everything would be fine and perfect the way it was a few days ago. But in the back of my mind I knew what could happen, and what was most likely going to happen. I didn't want to believe it.
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