She Will Be Loved(1D Fanfiction)

Evie meets these five boys and may even save her. Can they change her view of life? Will she fall for one? Maybe two? Will they both fall for her? Some hearts will break, but will mend in time. Do I sense betrayl? Lies? Secretcy?:O Read and find out!


22. Is He Ok?!

Evie's POV

  The doctor got to us and opened his mouth. It seems like hes walking over here in slow motion. Once he opened his mouth and I held my breath. "Niall will be fine. His room is this way." He said as he motioned for us to follow him and I started breathing again. I was hot on his heels the whole way, squeezing Lou's intertwined fingers in mine. "I told you he would be perfectly fine." Harry whispered into my ear from the other side of me. We finally reached his room after what seemed like walking across the whole hospital. The doctor slowly opened the door and allowed us in. When I seen him my hand immediatley flew over my mouth as tears escaped my eyes. He looked anything but fine. He had a black eye, a bandage wrapped around his forhead, with a cast on his left foot, and his right wrist was wrapped up. He was barley awake. I went over to his bedside and sat down and held his hand gently in mine. "I'm sooo sorry." I barley even choked out as a whisper. Tears were streaming down my face as I remembered how that should have been me. I did this to Niall freaking Horan! One of the members of One Direction and one of my best friends! I feel awful! He took his hand out of mine and wiped my current tears away from my tear streak stained face with his thumb as he said, "You didn't do anything wrong." He tried to smile but only managed a short smirk.

  "How are you feeling?" Daddy direction asked. "Their starving me in this joint!" Niall said lightening the mood a sliver. They started laughing but all I did was gice a slight chuckle. Niall gave a pouty face because he wasn't kidding, which made them laugh even harder. They all just talked for the rest of the day until the nurse came in and told us he had to get some rest. His medication was kicking in anyway, so he would have been out cold soon, I told him we would be here first thing in the morning before kissing his cheek lightly and leaving with the others. I shoved my phone in my back pocket and sat in the passengers seat. The whole rode home my forehead was leaning on the cold, frosty window. I didn't say a word. I could feel their eyes burning a hole through the back of the seat into my head, except for Louis who was burning a hole in the side of my face. Once we pulled into the driveway I opened the car door right away and got out and headed toward the house. We were i nsuch a rush earlier we hadn't even locked the door. I had gotten out of the car first and was quite a ways ahead so I just walked into the house and closed the door behind me. I walked up the stairs, grabbed some pajamas, and entered the bathroom. I splashed my face with water and washed it to try to get some of the blotchy-ness to go away. It didn't help veyr much though. I changed and brushed dmy teeth. As I was about to leave the bathroom something in the corner of the shower caught my eye, A razor blade. I walked over to it and picked it up. I mean what would it matter anyways people tell me to do it on Twitter all the time. Whats stopping me now? Especially after what I had just caused... YOLO right?

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