Stole My Heart

Krista Transfers from America to England for her senior year in high school (I know pretty lame parents) and then she was supposed to come back home. But, what if she were to meet a boy who would steal her heart and she ditches going home to stay with him?


6. Help

Nothing really bad happened. Just the car was probably ruined and I didn't even own it. I couldn't feel my left leg while I could feel my right leg too much. It was aching in pain.

"Ahhh!" I screamed. My phone was on the passengers seat and the airbag was in my way so I couldn't move that well. I stretched as much as possible to reach my phone. I just hit a button but didn't notice which one. It was on speaker. Zayn's voice came on,

"Hello Krista?" He said.

"Zayn help!" I said in between tears.

"What's wrong?" He asked.

"Zayn, I-I can't keep my eyes open."

"No, no, no, no! Keep up with me. DON'T shut your eyes. Where are you?" Zayn asked very worriedly.

"Between Ele.....Elm....Str...and....par...parker..." And then everything went silent and black. (BTW: If you were wondering where Krista got Zayn's number, he gave it to her at school and she put it on speed dial. Sorry for leaving that part out.)


What just happened! I was just about to call Krista to ask her if she wanted to go to the movies tommorrow when she called me and asked me for help. She sounded like it was an emergancy. I couldn't really make out what she was saying. I think she said she was between Elm. Street and Parker's Alley. I was trying to ask her what happened but then the phone line went dead. I decided to call 911.


"Hi is this 911?"


"Well, um.. my girl- my friend had an accident I think."

"What do you mean?"

"She called and said she needed help and said she couldn't keep her eyes open and she was crying."

"Ok. Where is she?"

"She said she was between Elm. Street and Parker's Alley."

"Ok. We are on our way. If you get to her, try to wake her up. If she does, don't let her close her eyes again."


"Goodbye and thank you for calling. Oh and what is your friends name?"

"Krista Kelly."

    Once I hung up, I got up from playing "Call Of Duty" and put on a shirt, and ran to my car. I don't think I have been to Elm. Street or Parker's Alley before, so I used GPS. When I got to the point, I saw a VW bug smushed against a stop sign. There was a girl in the car knocked out. I assumed it was Krista. I parked the car on the side of the road and ran out. When I go to the car, I saw an unconcious Krista. I pushed the airbag back into its place and could see Krista's legs were bruised. I leaned over and tried to undo the seat belt but it wouldn't budge. I ran over to the passengers side and went in and sat down. I tried to get the stupid seatbelt out but I couldn't. I finally yanked it out. I got cut on my hands by the metal part.

"Ahh!" I whispered. I wiped my hands on my shirt but they kept bleeding. I didn't care. I had bigger problems. I kept nudging Krista to try to wake her up.

"Krista. Krista. Krista!!!!!" I shouted. Nothing. I hit the car horn. It was very loud. Krista suddenly bolted up. She was breathing really heavily.

"Shh. In-Out-In-Out." I said trying to calm her.

"Zayn?!" She said. She leaned in and gave me a hug. I hugged her back.

"Ow!" She screamed when she pulled back.

"What is it?" I asked worriedly.

"My head hurts." She said.

"It will be okay. I called 911." I said putting my hand on hers.

"Oh my god Zayn!" She said.

"Your hand, it's bleeding!" She was acting all crazy like I was dying or something.

"Hey, hey, hey." I said while holding her face trying to calm her.

"I'm fine. It's you we need to worry about. The hospital can probably get me a bandage." I said while staring into her beautiful eyes.

"What are you looking at?" She asked blushing.

"You're beautiful face." I said back. Now she was blushing a lot. I leaned it to kiss her and I could barely feel her lips when the ambulance alarm came by. Krista pulled away and looked ashamed. She was probably embaressed.

"Go. Go. Go!" The ambulance people said.

"Get the girl in the ambulance ASAP. We don't want her to lose circulation in her legs!" They shouted.


When everyone was yelling and trying to lift me up on the bed thingy to get me in the ambulance, my head was pounding. Everything was spinning and I felt like I was going to explode. The world was getting darker again.

"Zayn..." I whispered while having my hand held out. Zayn was by the car getting his hands bandaged.

"Zayn..." I said again before it went black.

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