Age is Just a Number, Love is Infinite

Fiahna is a twelve year old girl. She is a major directioner, and knows almost everything about them. She thinks about them all the time, she's dedicated. Finally, at the end of seventh grade her and her friends- Hanna, Allie, Elaha, and Jakelyn- got tickets to a One Direction concert! They were so excited, they made up dances to all of One Directions songs. Little did they know that would be the reason their dreams came true. What will happen? Is there any way that any of them could date a member of One Direction? Read on and find out :) xx


23. NEGU

Nialls POV

Louis driving and I'm in the passenger seat. We are on our way to surprise the girls' old school. Although we have to wait until lunch to actually meet any student, so we don't disturb any classes. About five minutes away, we come to a stop at a stop light. Cars speed by in front of us, and I'm super tired, I don't know why, but I am. Green light. Louis steps slightly on the gas and we start going. As I look to my right I see a pickup truck speeding at us. I don't even have time to react until it all goes black.


Fiahna's POV

I stare in shock as the doctors try electric shock to revive Niall.

"Fifty," The doctor says. Nothing.

"One fifty," Nada.

"Three- hundred," I'm starting to kick and scream trying to get out of Liam's protective hold. By this time, the boys saw the commotion and ran down, now all holding in massive sobs.

"Four-fifty," It feels as if I'm the one that's dying. Niall's back arches again, and he falls back down. No sound now comes from anyone, and it's dead silent. The doctor turns to me with sad eyes and shakes his head. This isn't possible. Liam is still holding me up as I start shaking my head uncontrollably, every one else greiving silently, except me, I'm pleading.

"Can't you do CPR? You haven't! Something, anything!"

"It wouldn't work, he's gone into cardiac arrest."

"I don't care, you haven't tried!" I cried. He just shook his head. So I shook mine. No. He will not die. I wriggled out of Liams hold quickly and ran over to Niall. I plugged his nose, and opened his mouth wide. The doctors might be done, but that doesn't mean I am. I connected Niall and my lips and blew. Taking my head back I put my hands on his chest and pushed.


I heard the familiar cracking sound of his ribs breaking. Nothing. I plugged his nose again, blew, and went back to his chest.


A gasp. Looking over at Niall, he was sputtering and gasping for breath. He was alive. I rushed over and put my hands on his weak cheeks. Tears of joy welled in my eyes. As the doctors tried to come check his vital signs I said:

"No. Don't take another step. You gave up on his life, and you won't have that chance again. You didn't even try CPR. Get out, I can take care of him."

"You don't know how to work the equipment."

"Really? My sister's an RN who taught me everything. I probably know more than you. Especially not to give up. Get out, now." I spat. He narrowed his eyes at me, but left with the nurses. I turned back to Niall, he had a smile on his face.

"Gave up, huh?" He asked, his voice raspy.

"Yeah. But I will Never Ever Give Up," I smiled at him. I turned around, and brought everyone in two at a time. I don't think I've ever been happier.



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