A Ruin Of Memories

Two girls board a plane to England, but the last thing they expect is what happens to them as they meet their dream band. What will happen to them?

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9. In The Hospital, Again

 

Niall's P.O.V.

 

        The text read: Yes I would love to go out with you but I need to get the note from the doctor saying I can take this I.V. out.

        I texted her back: Ok. Do you want me to go over there and help you make dinner?

        She texted me back very fast:Julia already has Harry over here. You can come over if you'd like.

        I texted back: Ok. I will be over very soon. I was over there in five minutes. She looked suprized to see me. She was lounging on the couch watching TV and her cruches were laying on the arm of the couch. She turned her head around to look at me.

        " Hi Niall" she said.

        " Hi. So what ya got in that frige?"

        " Ha! I thought you were cooking." She announced sarcasticly.

        " I am."

        " I have... Umm... Let me check." She got up of the couch and her cruches fell on the ground. She tried to walk without them. she collapsed on the hard, wooden floor. Her head hit the floor and made a loud WAMP against the boards.

        " NIALL! CALL 911! CALL 911!" Julia said as she rushed over and helped up Victoria. "NIALL!"

        " On it!" I grabed my cell phone and dialed in 911 as quickly as I could. My hands were trembling.

*20 minutes later*

We are at the hospital and Victoria is in the ER again. I keped thinking to myself about how I could have pervented her coming here again. I just stood there scowling down at the floor with my lips pursed like I had just eaten a whole lemon.

        " You couldn't of done anything to help her Niall. It was her own fault for not using the cruches." Julia persuaded me.

 

      A/N: I'm sorry I haven't been able to update in a while. I'm sorry for that. I was at a friends house.

 

 

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