Hated (A 1D fanfic)

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  • Published: 1 May 2013
  • Updated: 19 Feb 2014
  • Status: Complete
Sawyer hates the thought of school simply because they are there.
Yep, the thought of them gives her chills.
Who am I talking about?
The one and only Louis Tomlinson and his girlfriend Stacey Porter.


15. Crash

I forgot to pay attention. It's all my fault, just like every other damn thing that has ever happened.

It's my fault that I'm sitting here in the emergency room, cast on my wrist.

*Louis's point of view, and hour earlier*

After Sawyer walks away, I have no idea what else to do, so I just leave and get into my car. When I pull out, I notice Sawyer still sitting in her parked car, not moving.

I almost get out to go see if she is okay, but I know she wouldn't want that, so I keep on going.

Since I am not going home, I just kinda drive around the roads near the park, thinking.

And when I drive back by the park, Sawyer's jeep is pulling out, and I guess she just isn't paying attention, because she pulls right out and T-bones my car.

She doesn't move to get out of her car, just puts her head down on her steering wheel. I don't know what else to do, so I call 911 to report the accident.

When they get there, we both get out of our cars and Sawyer frowns. My car is okay, but hers is jacked up pretty bad. Then I take a look at her face.

Her eyes are red, and her lip is busted. Her right hand isn't moving right, and I can tell something is wrong.

They load both of us up into the ambulance, and tell me they'll take care of the mess.

"I'm sorry." She mumbles to me while we sit in the back of the ambulance, alone. She's motionless, staring at the ground.

"Hey, look at me." I say gently, tapping her hand.

She looks up into my eyes, and I smile a reassuring smile for her. "It's okay."

She nods, and looks back down. 

The doctor then comes in the back, and tells Sawyer her hand is broken, and so are a few of her fingers. "But nothing else seems to be wrong." He says, and nods towards me. "You seem fine, but we still need to take you up and get you checked out."

*Sawyer's point of view, later at the hospital*

I sit in my hospital room. My fingers drift over my cast. It's black, and only goes a fourth of the way up my arm. My pinky and ring finger are tapped together with a little splint in between them, making it so I can't bend them.

They tell me that Louis is okay, and I nod. 

I want him to be hurt, too. But I think somewhere deep, deep down, I am glad that he was fine. 

And if I killed someone with my driving, I know I'd never be able to live with myself. 

But I have no idea what Clay's parents are going to say about this. Or the cast. Or what happened at school today. 

Basically, I'm in some deep shit.


**Hi babes! Are you guys liking this? I incorporated this chapter becasue I recently fractured my foot, and it gives the movella a little more, well, I don't even know what to call it. Do y'all agree?

I'm publishing the first chapter of 'New Day' tomorrow, and I'm so super excited to see what you guys think about it!

Anyway, I know updates have been scarce, but I've been so busy. And in trouble :(  

So please comment, fan, favorite, like, and tell your friends! And when I publish the new movella tomorrow, be sure to like it and favorite it!!

This is AC,

     Over and out**

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