That One Thing

Emily is just a normal teenager. Then she met One Direction. Will she like being in the spotlight? Will she be able to put up with every thing? Will she like the changes? You just never know when your life changes so fast!


8. The recovery

Niall's p.o.v.

They wheeled her in to the room. I pulled up a chair to the side of her bed and rubbed her hand. It was getting late and the boys were tired, they left. I was tired to but I stayed by her side. What if she woke up and had no one. She would never forgive me. It was about 1:30a.m. when her hazel eyes fluttered open. "Niall?" she whispered. "Yes love". "What happened". "I wish I knew". Her eyes teared up. "Is everyone okay sweetheart". "No, I am in so much pain". "I will be right back" I whispered. I walked out into hallway and found the nurse who was taking care of Emily and Liam. I asked if she could bring Emily some pain medicine. "Sure thing sweetie" she said. "Do you know what happened". "I heard they were in a car crash and Emily wasn't wearing a seat belt". I wondered how. Liam was the most careful driver I knew.

Later that morning. 

The boys walked in the room. Louis pulled me out of the room. "You never finished the note. So I will just tell you.". "Louis get to the point!". "I'm just kidding Niall. I love you. I would love to move in with you. I can't wait to see you later. Love you always, Emily". My eyes started to water. I walked over to Emily and kissed her on the head. 

Liam's p.o.v.

It was heart breaking to see her in that hospital bed. Even more so because it was my fault she was there. I knew I had to tell Niall the truth about what happened and why it happened. I had to tell him the feelings I felt. I had to do it know matter how mad he got at me. How mad could he get? It isn't like I kissed her or anything. The nurse walked in with crutches. "You are going home today Liam" She had much excitement in her voice. "When will Emily be going home?". "Tomorrow if she feels well enough." the nurse said. 

Later that day. 

I was home with all the boys except Niall. I felt so bad. I had told all the boys what really happened. They looked stunned and upset with me. I called Niall and told him. He didn't speak and hung up the phone. I told him how I was looking in her eyes and how I was jealous of what they had. I couldn't take it. It was to upsetting to think about. 

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