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Finally! Meghan was out of the states and living on her own. That's when she met her favorite boy band since almost forever! She gets their autographs, take a picture, secretly wishing she was more to them than just another fan, but knowing that would never ever happen, she went on her way. In and out of the recording studio, on her way to becoming a professional musician and living her dream. But was that run in the end of her journey with the boys? Might another dream, apart from becoming a musician come true. This is the Story of Meghan McCarthy and the beginning of what seems like the end.


21. I'm so sorry.

Niall's POV:

I woke to see Meghan still sleeping in my arms. "Meghan," i tried to wake her up. It didn't work. I laughed a little to myself that she was just as heavy a sleeper as I was. "Meghan, time to get up for breakfast," I shook her a bit but she still didn't wake up. Why wouldn't she wake up? Last night came to mind and the realization of how much she drank and how small she is. The worst came to mind. "Meghan!" I almost yelled her name. I put my ear to her face to listen for breathing. Her breaths her light and very slow. I was so nervous. I tried everything to wake her up, being as loud as possible but she layed still.

I got up and Ran inside to find Liam and Danielle making breakfast for everyone and Harry and Zayn sitting at the counter talking. "Guys, Guys!! where's the phone?!" 

"What's the matter mate?" Zayn asked me getting up and coming towards me. Everyone looked at me confused.

"Meghan, it's Meghan! call an ambulance she's not waking up!" I was yelling and panicking at this point. I didn't know what to do. I could feel my eyes tearing up. Danielle went to go call and Harry and I went to go get Meghan to bring her inside. 

"How did this happen? I mean did she just not wake up?" Harry questioned.

"She was fine last night other than the fact of how much she had to drink, but she was awake, and then she didn't wake up when i tried to wake her up this morning. It's probably to much to drink. She can't drink as much as she did, she's so small and i should have stopped her from getting more, but i didn't. I don't know Harry. I just.. What if something happens because of all the alcohol in her system!" i just came to the realization of the effects of too much alcohol. I never thought of this before because i have never been able to get to that point but she A LOT to drink. my eyes got wide and i was in tears now.

"Calm down mate. Hopefully she'll be alright and she'll be home by tonight. Just no alcohol for awhi-" Harry was cut off but the knock at the door. Zayn quickly opened it and Paramedics rushed in and took her away. They were hooking her up to machines in the ambulance when a Paramedic came up to the group of us watching.

"Three can come in the ambulance" he told us in a deep accent. almost automatically Harry, Danielle, and Got in. Liam and Zayn got into Liam's car and drove after us. The Paramedic asked us questions and we all answered them to our full ability. Soon we arrived at the hospital and we followed where they were pushing her to.

"I'm so sorry but only patients and doctors allowed beyond this point." A nurse simply stated and walked away. Danielle and Harry went to sit down in the waiting area outside of where they took Meghan.

"Mate, you coming to sit with us? I'm sorry but there's nothing we can do right now. Come on Nialler." I didn't want to sit. I wanted to see Meghan. I could do something for her. I could be with her and comfort her. When i asked her if sh'ed be alright last night she asked if i would be there. I promised her always. I'm not one to break promises and i'm not going to start now. I can hold her hand, tell her shes not alone. Tell her i'll always be there. I can make sure she knows that everything is alright, that it's not the end till i say it is. I can promise you, I can promise her, I can promise anyone, it's not. not close. 

I bursted through the doors the nurse previously told me i wasn't aloud to enter. I didn't care what she told me, I was going to see Meghan. I stopped at a door. I don't know why that door but i did. I heard screaming. The girl in there sounded like she was in a lot of pain. It was painful to hear. No human being should ever have to be in that much pain. I looked in the window of the door to see if i could see her. A doctor was in the way. Although he moved quickly. I saw who it was, that poor girl screaming bloody murder. I layed on the floor and cried. I couldn't help it. I felt a pair of arms pick me up and lead me out to the waiting area. I didn't care who was carrying me. I was crushed at what i just saw. It's my fault.

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