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.

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15. Chapter 14

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You'll Never Treat Yourself Right Darlin', But I Want You To (Quote: Niall Horan Song: Little Things)

Chapter 14

*Zayn's P.O.V*

Walking out of the hospital holding Brenna's hand will never feel like this again. We smiled as we escaped with Niall, sadly leaving Gracie in the hospital with a much more serious concussion. It was hard to say goodbye to her, but we all knew we had to. It was the hardest for Niall. Having only just recieving his first girlfriend then having to say goodbye to her after 4 days. It's terrible. I'd done it before. No one, not even the doctors, know if Gracie will live or not. 

We hoped into the car, Louis and Harry greeting us happily. Once we get in, Niall, Zayn and I in the back, Louis and Harry in the front with Louis driving; Niall stared out the window solemnly, probably wanting to go back in time to make the car accident not happen. I could see a tear fall down his cheek and he wiped it away swiftly, biting his lip to stop him from crying. I pat him on the back gently and he looks over at me.

"It's okay, Niall," I say.

"I know, Zayn, I know," Niall replies. He smiles at me and I smile back, hugging him. Niall didn't deserve this. I thought to myself. I could hear him cry and wet stains down my back. Niall shouldn't have to put up with this. He pulls away and Brenna winks at him. Niall giggles, making me smile to see the tears stop falling from his face.

"Are we going back to Brenna's?" Lou asks. Harry looks back at us and I nod, smiling at him. He winks and pokes his tongue out in reply.

"Cheeky bastard," I mutter under my breath, making Brenna and Niall laugh quietly. We soon arrive back to Brenna's house. Her Dad was at the hospital with Gracie so me, Brenna and the boys had to look after ourselves. We reached the front door, Liam, Danielle and Eleanor were there to welcome us home. Eleanor ran up to Louis and jumped on him, crying with happiness. She'd been away for over 5 weeks on a modeling course just as the two of them were going through an argument over a rumor that Louis had sex with Gracie! Which was definatley not true. They snogged and snogged, wishing they'd never argued over anything, I bet.

"Get a room!" Niall laughs. He was almost back to normal. Once we finally stopped watching the Tomlinson Snogging Show, we went inside. I led Brenna to her room and shut the door behind us. We seriously needed some time alone for once.

*Brenna's P.O.V*

The phone started ringing just as Zayn took off his top. No, we weren't going to 'you know what'. We were just going into full on making out. It was weird to be snogging a Brit. Especially when they're super cute and an amazingly successful popstar. I kissed him on the forhead and sprinted out the door, knowing none of the boys would get it since Niall will be eating, Louis will be snuggling with Eleanor, Liam will be watching Toy Story with Danielle and Harry will be in his room listening to music and trying to find a hot girl on Twitter to date. I picked up the phone.

"Hello?" I ask into the reciever.

"Hey, Brenna. It's your Dad," Dad replies.

"Hey Dad!" I exclaim, going back into my bedroom. I mouth to Zayn: 'Dad' and point at the phone. Zayn nods in agreement and sits up, slowly putting on his t-shirt.

"I have some news," He says in a very mellow tone.

"What?" I ask in reply.

"You can't tell anyone, except Zayn," He says. You nod and turn the phone onto speaker.

"Hello, Zayn. I have some news for you and Brenna," Dad says. Zayn sits right next to me and puts his arm around me.

"Okay, we're ready," I say. Zayn looks at me and we both nod once.

"I'll start with the good news. Gracie has just had a successful operation," Dad starts. My face lights up.

"That's good! Carry on," I say.

"The bad news, Gracie has a serious heart disease. The doctors don't think she will survive the year," Dad says. I gasp in shock and tears sting my eyes. I place my head on Zayn's chest and sob quietly. Zayn picks up the phone and takes it off speaker.

"Yeah, okay. Yep, sure, yeah. No, I'll tell her. Yeah," I hear Zayn say over my muffled tears. I didn't want to know what Zayn found out, but I knew he was going to tell me.

*Niall's P.O.V*

I woke up the next day with tears all over my pillow. I knew I had a dream about Gracie. I was happy I didn't remember it. I had to be happy and show everyone I was fine, even though I wasn't. I walked out into the kitchen, looking for food like I always do. Brenna and Zayn were up. They were much quieter than usual and kept looking at each other weirdly. I could actually tell they were hiding something. I had to break the silence. I grabbed a banana and one of Lou's carrots and sat down at the kitchen table.

"So, guys, what's up?" I asked. Zayn and Brenna look at each other then look over at me.

"Nothing," Zayn says, shrugging his shoulders. They both come sit next to me.

"Got any updates on Gracie," I ask. This REALLY raised the tension around me. I could sense them both shift uncomfortably.

"Um," Brenna starts. Looking over at Zayn. "Gracie has had a recent operation that was very successful," She finishes. This made me lighten up.

"That's really good news. Is there anything wrong with her?" I ask. Brenna starts eating, making Zayn talk.

"Not that we know of," Zayn shrugs.

"Oh," I say. They're hiding something. Anger boils up inside of me all the time, just over small things. This was one of those things.

"Yeah," Brenna replies. This was it. If they weren't going to tell me the truth, I'm going to find out somehow.

"You know, Gracie is my girlfriend," I start, anger slowly bubbling up. "And if you find out anything about her, you need to tell me," I carry on, uncontrolable anger inside me.

"Niall, don't get angry," Zayn trys to relax me but nothing is working.

"You cannot tell me what to fucking do. I am in love with this girl and if you can't tell me the shit she's going through, I'm going to go find out," I stood up and stormed out, leaving my breakfast half finished. I stormed out of the front door and slammed it behind me, hopping into my car and flooring it off to the hospital.

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I saw Brenna's Dad and walked over to him, smiling away my anger.

"Hello, Niall," Brenna's Dad says. I nod a hello in reply, still smiling.

"Where's Gracie?" I ask.

"She's just coming out of another operation," Brenna's Dad explains. I nod and sit down in one of the waiting chairs and twiddle my thumbs nervously.

"Niall; if anything happens, just talk to me Brenna or Zayn, okay? None of us are trying to hurt you, we just want to protect you," He says to me. I don't really know Brenna's Dad but the eay he speaks to me is incredible. I know I can trust him, Zayn and even Brenna.

"Thanks, mate," I reply. A nurse walked in.

"Mr. Houston?" She asked.

"Yes?" He replies.

"Follow me, please," The nurse says.

"You stay here, Niall. I promise to tell you the news when I get back," Mr. Houston says. I nod and take a deep breath, sitting back in my chair.

I sit there for around half an hour, but it seems as though it's the longest time in my life. I was taking deep breaths when Mr. Houston walks in, smiling sadly. I knew the worst news was about to come.

"So?" I ask. Getting ready for the news.

"I only have bad news, Niall," He says to me. I sigh.

"What is it?" I ask quietly. "Is she sick?"

"No, Niall-" He starts.

"Surgery went wrong?" I interrupt.

"Niall, listen!" He exclaims. "Gracie isn't sick anymore," He says.

"That's not bad news, that's good!" I laugh.

"No, you didn't let me finish. Gracie's not sick anymore because she passed away. She had a heart attack in the car crash, giving her a heart disease. She had another heart attack during the surgery, just as they were contracting blood. The blood drained from her body and she died," He explains.

I. Just. Couldn't. Move

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