Right Here, Right Now

"Then I would take that star and make my wish come true."
My name is Olivia Carsons, and the past week has been pretty crazy for me. I met my favorite boy band, One Direction, I started dating Niall, and, well, too much happened. Even the worst thing, us finding out that my foster mother has cancer, has happened. But there is one thing that I fear. Niall and Louis, my childhood friend, still don't know that I promised to go with them to the Canfield Fair. If this can get any worse, what will happen if they find out? Does Louis have feelings for me? Do I have feelings for both of them? It all depends on what happens at the fair. (Second installment of The Start of Something New trilogy)


22. Hole in the middle of my heart like a polo

<Louis POV>

It was all my fault. It was all my fault. IT WAS ALL MY FAULT!

I ruined Olivia's relationship with Niall.

I made her get hit by Keith and Eli.

I put her at the risk of dying.

I hurt her.

I am an awful friend/secret boyfriend! Well, it's not a secret anymore.

We all piled back into the car and follow the ambulance to the nearest hospital. Unfortunately I got the seat next to Niall, his hands all bloody from Olivia. Tears pouring out from his eyes. Man, he sure loved her.

"Nialler, I..." I start.

"You hurt me, you know that Lou!?" He interupts.

"Can I finish now?" I ask. Not even looking at me, he nods. "Alright. Nialler, yes I know I hurt you. But it was because she reminded me so much of Eleanor I just couldn't take it!"

"She was my girlfriend, Lou! I loved her! And you knew that! I was even going to take her to that fair that's this weekend or whenever!"

"It actually starts today." Eli informs us.

"Wait, weren't you both..." Becca starts, then Emma covers her mouth like she was hiding a secret.

"Hold on. She said she would go to that same fair with me." I state.

"Can this day get any worst than what just happened a moment ago?" Harry yells.

"So what I'm trying to say." I pause so no one interupts me, "Is that Niall, I'm sorry I dated your girlfriend behind your back. I'm sorry that it caused you to make the roughest decision in your life. I'm sorry I ruined your love life. And I'm sorry I used your underwear to unclog the hotel toilet at Philadelphia."  

"You what?" He must have not caught the last part.

"Thank god!" I said in relief.

"He said he apologizes for using your underwear to unclog the hotel toilet in Philly." Keith tells him.

He looks at me in disgust. "Which one?" He asks.

"The airplane ones." I answer in a whimper. He facepalms his forehead.

"Was that the hand with the blood on it?" He asks hand still on his forehead.

I look at his other hand. Clean as a baby's bottom. "Yep." He removes his hand from his forehead. It was covered with Olivia's blood.

"Oh god!" He yells. We were all silent for the rest of the ride.

We get to Canfield Hospital and run inside. We reach the front desk and almost scared the lady.

"May I help you guys?" She asks us.

Out of breath, Alexa says, "We're looking for Olivia Carsons."

"Oh, well she's in critical condition at the moment, and isn't expecting visitors at the moment. She was just rushed into surgery."

"Well, can we call our foster dad?" Austin asks pushing to the front. "Tell him about Liv?"

"Phone's right there. Is there anything else needed?"

Silent, I squeeze myself to the front. "Do you have a pad of paper and a pen?" She handed me one. 

"I'll call you when she's allowed visitors." And we all sit down. I scribbled a drawing cuz I'm that cool. I look at Niall, who's still crying. I rip off the terrible drawing and quickly write a note.

Dear Niall/Nialler/leprachaun/The Irish/any other nicknames of yours,
Dude! I'm sorry I put us into this situation. If you still can, get back together with Liv. You love her. I know I have the same amount of feelings for her, but you loved her first. Well, actually I did but...ya know what? It's your choice. You can get back with her, or you can live a loner. Unless you find another girl if you choose to not get back together with her. But your choice, not mine or hers. There's still a hole in the middle of your heart like a polo(How does that lyric even make sense? My question). Any girl is lucky to be your princess. I'm sure about it. Anyway, sorry for my note. So I have nothing else to say. So here's a random stick figure. I hope my note boosted you.
Louis/Lou/The Tommo/Boo bear/Swag Masta from Doncasta/my other nicknames

I draw an idiotic stick figure and fold up the note. I throw the note at him and then pick up a random magazine and act like I'm reading it so he doesn't know that I threw it at him.

I'm worried Olivia won't make it.

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