Annabelle, Ella and Abbi have been best friends since reception. They've done everything together from sleepovers to concerts. What happens when the 18 year olds go to a One Direction concert? Will they all be heartbroken? Or will they all be happy in love? Find out about heartaches, betrayals and more. <- I know it doesn't sound good but please read, like and favourite it:) I also love feedback!


14. I'm here. Trust me.

Zayn's P.O.V ~
They've been gone 30 minutes and I miss her. I miss her like there is no tomorrow. I'm layer on my bed and then my phone starts buzzing in my pocket. I look at the caller I.D and its 'Ella'. I answer it, "hi!" I say cheerfully.

"Zayn I don't know what to do, we've been in a car accident. Me and Abbi are fine but its Annabelle." She cried down the phone. My heart stops beating when I hear those last three words.

"What happened?" I asked with a stone in my throat.

"Can you come to the hospital?" She asked.

"Of course" I start getting my keys and coat. I drag Louis out the door with me.

"Thank you, I'll tell you the story when you get here" she said with pain in her voice. She hung up and I begun to drive. We travelled in silence until we got onto the motorway. Louis broke it, "what's happened?" He asked.

"The girls were in a car accident an hour ago. Ella and Abbi are okay but they're not sure if Annabelle will make it because her side hit the barrier. Ella rung me and told me but then asked me to go to the hospital because she thought I should be there and that's when I dragged you with me, to like comfort Ella." I explained with pain in my voice.

"Okay, she'll be okay man" he tried to lighten my spirit but it wasn't getting any lighter. I continued to drive. We arrived at the hospital and saw Abbi and Ella in the corner talking. Louis ran up to Ella and kissed her on the lips passionately. I hugged Abbi seen as she had no one. "Where is Annabelle?" I asked while pulling away.

"Room 329" Abbi replied. I smiled at her, then went on search for Annabelle. I stopped at her door hesitating whether or not to go in. I pushed down on the handle and stepped in. She was there laying on the bed lifeless. Motionless. Unconscious. She had loads of different tubes coming out of her body, that I lost count. I whispered in her ear, "I'm here".

Sorry it's short but I have to go out ~ Annabelle xx

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