Keep Calm and Love One Direction

This story is about an 17 year old girl named Brenna Houston. She is a normal teenage girl, except for one simple thing... She HATES One Direction. Find out what happens to Brenna as she experiences Love, Death and Happiness.


12. Chapter 11


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It's Everything About You! (Quote: One Direction Song: Everything About You)

 Chapter 11

*Zayn's P.O.V*

"Guys! Help! You get her torso, Zayn!" Liam screamed at me. We were lifting unconscious Brenna into our car to take her to the hospital. Gracie and Niall are still in the other car we got Brenna first because she was the easiest. I picked up her torso but I couldn't look at her. I couldn't bear to see her in pain.

"3, 2, 1, lower gently. Careful, Louis!" Liam yelled. We placed Brenna on the backseat of my car and I kissed her on the forehead once we had buckled her in.

"I love you, Brenna. We'll get you somewhere safe, I promise," I whisper. I follow the boys over to get Niall. He was still conscious, but in a lot of pain.

"Help! Ouch, ow! Save me, please! Somebody!" We heard him sulk as we got closer to the broken down car.

"Nialler! We're coming!" I scream. I run back down the steep bank and try and help him out.

"Guys! I can't do anything! His hand and knee are jammed in the door!" I yell. Liam, Harry and Louis sprint down the hill to help me.

"We can't do anything, mate!" Louis replies, in shock.

"Yes we can! We can't just leave Niall here! This is pathetic!" I scream.

"Niall, mate, this is going to hurt, but we can get it fixed, understand? It's the only way to get you out of here," I say. Niall hesitates but nods. He shuts his eyes tightly and squeezes Gracie's unconscious hand as tight as possible. I unlock he car door and get my hands ready in a position that won't backfire onto me. And that's when it all went wrong. It completely backfired on me, yet it also severely affected Niall. He screamed. He screamed the scream that he only does when someone steals his food. That's how much it hurt. I don't know what happened after that. I knew Niall was free, yet in a lot of pain. I didn't know what was hurting me, but I was in so much pain, especially in my head, that I passed out, right there, right then.

*Niall's P.O.V*

"Niall, mate! Are you okay?" Louis screamed in my ear. Why the fuck would I be okay? Zayn was a lifesaver; he risked his life for mine. No one else in the band would do that. I could hear them all arguing about saving me and Zayn was the only one standing up for me. I screamed and tears poured out of my eyes at 100 kilometers per hour. It wasn't all because I was in pain, even though I couldn't feel my leg and my hand felt like I had been stung by 1000 bees, it was because I saw Zayn, my best friend, in more pain then me, lying unconscious right next to the door were I was stuck.

"I'm not okay! My best friend could die any moment, and you 3 idiots are standing there like no fucking thing has happened! Well a life changing situation has occured, okay? He tried to save my fucking life and risked his own, do you think Zayn's okay? Look at him! He's probably going to fucking die! Call an ambulance, dumbasses!" I yelled at them. Liam and Harry ran off madly attacking Liam's phone. I felt good, finally. They never listened to 'the cute, innocent Irishmen' and I was sick of it. They better be fucking scared of me now. I looked over at Zayn, who was now still unconsciouss, yet covering his head. I was to afraid to look, I couldn't any ways. I was in far to much pain to even move. I looked up to Louis. He was still standing there in awe, staring at me.

"What?" I asked.

"Nothing, I just, I wanted to say-" Louis started.

"You want to say what? That you're going to miss Zayn too?" I asked him.

"No, Niall. I wanted to say I'm sorry. We should've listened to you from the beginning. I figured out that when we do listen to you, you're right. We- I mean I, will always be on your side from now on, Niall. You're amazing. You're perfect. You're everything anyone needs. Don't ever forget that," Louis finishes. I couldn't help but smile, even though I was scared out of my shits for Zayn and was in very intense, cruciating pain.

"I'm sorry too," I say finally, after a while of silence.

"Sorry for what? Telling us to do the right thing? You don't need to apologise, it wasn't your fault. I'll make sure the other two say sorry as well, okay?" He asks. I nod my head softly, still in pain, yet still smiling. Louis lifts me up in a bridal carry to take me over to the car. I sigh in relief as the weight gets lifted off my painful knee.

"Oh, and Niall?" Louis asks as the ambulance truck arrives and they run down the hill with two strechers to get Zayn and Gracie.

"Yes, Louis?" I reply. We reach the ambulance and he puts me down on a strecher. He kneels down to my side and looks down at me. The doctors put Zayn, Brenna and Gracie in the back of the ambulance and leave a space for me. They come over to me and give me some medication to put me to sleep.

"You're the bestest friend the boys and I can ever imagine," Louis says. I smile as I slowly go under the medication and I see Louis get held back by the other doctors.

"I love you too, Louis," I reply gently and I knew he could hear me as he burst into tears.

*Brenna's P.O.V*

I woke up in North Shore Hospital with many bandages around my head, legs and arms. I looked around to find Niall and Gracie and see them in the room opposite holding hands and whispering to each other. I roll over slowly, trying not to get into to much pain, but, to my suprise, no pain goes through my body. I shrug and carry on rolling over to see who's in the bed next to me. I see Zayn's beautiful face and many tubes of medication running into his body, specifically his neck and around his head. He was lying on his back and only just breathing. I was confused at why he was even in the hospital, but it didn't matter. I was just happy he was with me. I gently interwined my fingers through his and lay back again.

"Brenna?" I heard him mutter.

"Zayn?" I asked in reply. It was obvious I knew who was talking it's just I wanted to make it sound as though I was in pain.

"I-" He cut himself off.

"I love you too, if that's what you were trying to say," I said. I could feel an era of happiness lift up but then fade away again.

"I am so sorry, Brenna," He said.

"Sorry for what?" I asked in reply.

"Sorry for being the worst boyfriend ever," He said. That even made me smile. Zayn was actually the best 'boyfriend' ever. I truly loved Zayn. Not Harry or Niall, just Zayn.

"I have to things to say. Number one, you are the best 'boyfriend' ever. And number 2, I'm happy to classify you as my boyfriend now," We both roll over to face each other. He leans into me and kisses me, but this time it's real. I kiss him back. I love Zayn. I love Zayn and Zayn only.

"Oh. My. God. They must be okay! They're kissing. Liam!" Harry screamed as he stormed into the room. I liked it how he was still jealous. Even though he won't be for much longer.

"Harry, it's okay. Just because you didn't get the girl, doesn't mean you have to be a dick," Liam replies. Good old Liam. I love it when he stands up for me.

"So, how are you guys?" Louis asks when he strolls through the door.

"Alright. I think I'm speaking on the behalf of everyone here," I say. Louis giggles like a little girl. It reminds me so much of when I was young.

"Well. We bought Nandos for everyone!" Louis said. Normally, Niall would have screamed. But he obviously still wasn't feeling well.

"Thanks, Boo Bear," Niall replied. I could see the life lighten back into him.

"Guys, I wanted to say something. To all of you," I said. I sat up as Lou handed Zayn and I our Nandos.

"What, babe?" Liam asked, stuffing a burger into his mouth.

"I love you all," I say and couldn't help but smile afterwards.

"We love you too!" They all chorus. Except for Zayn. After they replied to me and started to get back into their Nandos, Zayn leant over to me and whispered in my ear.

"I love you too, Brenna. I love you more then anything," Zayn whispered. I turned my head to him and kissed him. God, I love that boy! I thought to myself.



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