Things happen for a reason

Nicki sanders is just a depressed 17 year old girl. That is, until she meets one direction. Is it possible to be in love with more than one guy? But with her past, will she ever trust anyone with her heart? I guess too find out you'd have to read :)


20. Chapter 18•

Nickis p.o.v.

i woke up in Harry's arm. I smile to my self and carefully got off the bed. I went into the kitchen and got some raisin bran. I poured milk into my bowl and sat down. Soon El and Louis joined me.

"hey Nicki." El smiled.

"Hey El." I responded. 

"I have news!" She exclaimed. I looked to Louis and he looked sad. What kind if news?

"which is?" I waited.

"I have a modeling gig in California! I'm leaving tomorrow." She smiled. All the raisin bran and milk in my mouth shot out.

"you're leaving me!?" I yelled.

"don't worry, the guys are here for you and ill visit every so often. And isn't your dad going to be around?" She stated. I smiled a little and took my phone. I was supposed to call my dad to ask when he was supposed to land. I dialed his number but it straight to voicemail. I wasn't worried though, he always shuts his phone off when on a plane. He was probably gonna land in a while. I finished my cereal fast and stood up.

"I'm gonna take a shower. I'll be back." I smiled and ran up the steps. Harry was still in my bed so I took all the clothes I need so I didn't have to wake him when I needed to change. I went into my bathroom, put my outfit down and started taking off my clothes. I hopped into the shower but put my hair up instead of washing it. I cleaned my self up and hopped out of the shower. I turned the water off and changed into a pair of burgundy (dark red) color shorts, a navy blue 'New York' t-shirt and added a jean jacket over it. I put on socks and a pair of white converse. I put my hair down and put on mascara and eyeliner. I smeared on Chapstick and walked out of the bathroom. I hung my towel up and put my clothes in a hamper. I was a little bored so I painted my nails black. They dried off and and sat next to Harry on the bed. He was still sleeping.

"Harry." I shook him. He just grunted and turned to face away from me. I went to the other side of the bed and sudectivley whispered his name. He twitched a little and I held in my laugh. I then started kissing up his jaw and when I got to his ear I whispered his name again. He suddenly sat straight up and studied me to see what I was doing.

"I could get used to this" he smirked. I just rolled my eyes and stood up. He did the same, except of the rolling eyes thing and walked out the room. But of course not without smacking my butt on the way out. I giggled and looked through my jewelry. I put on The necklace Harry got me, the bracelet Niall got me and the ring Liam got me. I took my phone and walked out of the room. I  walke dingo the living room to see everyone in there wide eyed facing the television. When I walked in no one even took their eyes off the screen, this must have been serious. I moved to look at the tv. As soon as I saw the words my heart broke. In captions the tv read 'plan crash in Florida.' I immediately pulled out my phone and dialed my dads number. Again it went staright to voicmail. I ran upstairs to get my Laptop and check the flights. 

Things I knew:

my dad was on a business trip in Florida

His flight should be landing sometime now

One of the flights were from Florida to New York, where we are now. It left sometime in the night. It was the one that crashed. My father is possibly dead. The only real family I have. The person who created me. The only other person I loved more than my brother. My eyelids felt heavy, my heart was beating rapidly, I was falling backwards. I felt a glass break and stab me. But It didn't hurt as much as the news I just learned. My eyelids closed fully, my brain shut down.

Liam's p.o.v.

i walked down stairs and turned on the tv. I sat on the couch and saw 'plane crash' in bold letters. Soon all the guys and El came into the room. I heard foot steps down the stairs. A while later I heard running up the steps and then a glass break. I got up right away and ran to Nickis room. She was lying on the floor unconscious, blood coming from I don't know where. I kneaded by her side.

"guys!" I yelled. In a matter of seconds we were all surrounding Nicki. 

"What do I do?" I asked nervously. I was holding he head up but my hands were shaking a lot. Harry had us move and started taking any glass out of her. They were mostly in her hands. He checked her heart beat for the 30th freakig time.

"Louis get me something wet." Harry said. Louis ran down stairs and ran back up with a wet hand towel. Harry took it and starte cleaning her up. Thankfully her wounds weren't deep enough for her to continue bleeding. He picked her up and put her on the bed.

"she'll be fine." He whispered.

---35 minutes later---

nickis p.o.v.

i woke up in my bed. I got up and remembered what happened earlier. Tears automatically started coming down my face. I lost my father. Along with my brother and mother. Why does everyone die on me? I took my phone and diale my fathers number again, I just wanted to hear his voice one last time. Even if its just his voicemail. I heard the need and hung up. I walked out of my room shaking. I hugged myself to try and calm down but I didn't. I opened my door and walked down the steps as carefully as I can. I got down and noticed the guys and El in the living room. I walked in and all their heads shot up. El was the first to run up to me she hugged me while I cried into her shoulder. She let go and Louis hugged me next. 

"I'm sorry, I'm so so sorry." He said to me. He let go and Harry hugged me right after. He swayed me in his arms and let go after kissing my forehead. Niall came next and hugged me the tightest out of all of them. Liam came next and hugged me the longest. He let go and Zayn and I just stared at each other. He was spilling a few tears while I was leaving pools everywhere. He walked forward and held me in his arms. One hand was over my head and the other was wrapped around my waist. I know by the way we are with each other it seems like we are in love with each other. But we aren't. Just close. He let me go. I looked up and them.

"I don't have anymore family." I said. 

"We are always gonna be your family." Louis said. 

"I'm canceling my gig for tomorrow." El said. I could tell a part of her didn't want to.

"no you're going." I responded.

"I'm not gonna leave you!" She stated.

"El, you worked hard for this. Your ass is going to California. I'll be fine." I demanded. She could tell that was that and nodded her head. The guys made their way to the couch and El did too. Niall stopped at took my hand. He pulled me onto his lap. He hugged me tightly while I cried into his neck. He was trying to stop my shaking. My phone started singing 'rock me' by one direction which means I was getting a call. I looke at the caller I.d. It was my dad. I picked it up and put it to my ear.

"dad?" I cried. The rest of the room fell silent and all eyes were on me. They were just as confused as I was.

"Is Jonah sanders your father?" A man asked. It wasn't him.

"yes?" I asked. Somehow, the last piece of hope lead me to believe it could be him.

"I'm sorry to say, we have found your fathers belongings and his body on the plane. His body is now stored. Everything of his is now for you. He has left you a box of things. You have to pick everything up where his body is. For now all I know is that it is back home. I will inform you when I know more." He said

"o-okay." I stuttered.

"one last thing. Would you like his body made to ashes?" He asked. I had to think about this. I usually heard him speak of wanted to be made into ashes. To be spread around the world.

"He wanted to be made into ashes." I said. 

"Okay. If it is possible you should go to your home and pick his stuff up. I'm sorry for your loss." He said. I just hung up. 

"I need to go home. He left me everything in his will." I said.

"we'll go tomorrow. I'll clear it with Managment okay?" Liam told me. I nodded and went back to crying. I soon started falling asleep on Niall. Before I did, he brung me to my room and layed me down on my bed. 

"Niall" I said. My voice was cracking. But he turned around. I didn't even have to say anything, he came next to me and pulle done into him arms. He was singing me to sleep. My favorite song, 'over again'


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