22. Don't you worry
Chapter 22 guys yay my goal is thirty :)
I hope this chapter isn't as choppy as the last one, sorry bout that.
I sat down on the couch, gummy worms in one hands, Niall's in the other.
"Hey um why didn't you post a smile about us?'' He shrugged
"I think that it is our relationship, not theirs, they don't need to know." I smiled.
"I love you." he cups my chin and kisses me.
"I love you too." I snuggle into his chest as he turns the tele on. My phone starts vibrating on the counter. I stood up and checked it.
It was a random ass number saying
If you don't come to the race, you'll be in big trouble. You do love Niall? Be there it's tomorrow. You know the drill.
I put my phone down and took in a deep breath. who is that? I do love Niall what the hell are they talking about? The race? but that was my last one. I ran my hand through my hair.
"Who was that babe?" I smiled.
"A wrong number." liar well a half lie.
"Um I'm going out I won't be back for a bit okay?" He looked at me confused
"what do you mean?" I fiddled with my keys.
"Betthany?" he asked sternly.
"I'm just going out for a night drive okay?" he shook his head.
"No you're going racing." dammit.
"No." he scowled.
"You're a horrible liar, I'm not letting you go."
"You can't control me!"
"I'm not, I'm protecting you! Racing is just to dangerous now I can't lose you again! okay it's selfish but I'd rather be selfish than oh well I don't care!" I crossed my arms.
"Niall I'm doing this for you!" he looked confused. I threw my phone at him, he caught it and read the message.
"you're going to follow an unknown number?" I swallowed.
"yes if it saves you!" he shook his head.
"Betthany don't go." I took in a deep breathe.
"I'll be safe." his eyes were sad.
"Please." I shook my head.
"Niall I'm not dying, I love you keep the doors locked." I slammed the door behind me. The Gt. didn't start. Which is completely just straight up weird. So I have to race in the supped ass motorcycle. I wasn't going to win the race.
Third person pov
The night air was cold and Betthany was missing her Gt. and the heating. The bike was causing the wind to blow right on her face and past her ears, causing it to be hard to hear. The light turned red and Betthany checked her phone. It was a text from Niall saying he loves her. Betthany's heart fluttered. It's for his safety. Thought Betthany, though Betthany didn't know what she was protecting him from. she put her phone away and zoomed down the road.
The dark cars lined around the girl on the motorcycle. She didn't suspect a thing. All it needed, she needed was a bump of the back wheel and she'd go spinning. The leader signaled and the car sped up catching the bike. With a bit of speed and a swerve, the car bumped the back tire and sent the motorcycle off balance the three cars sped of as fast as possible leaving Betthany spinning out of control, tumbling on the road, her bike torn.
"She's coming to." I pried my eyes open, then quickly shut them.
"Holy shit its bright." I moved my arm up to my face, to no avail. Pain ran up my arm and into my shoulder causing me to yelp in pain.
"Don't move god you're so stupid. Turn the lights down guys. Okay you can open your eyes now." Sarah said. I snorted.
"I've probably burned my retinas up, member that science class in 8th grade." she chuckled. I opened my eyes slowly, Sarah stood at the edge of the hospital bed.
"Why the hell am I in a hospital?" her nose was red and her eyes were puffy.
"And why were you crying." she took in a deep breath.
"You got into a reck while you were driving to a race, and now Niall believes it's all his fault that you're here." I scrunched my face up in confusion.
"Niall? who?" her jaw dropped.
"your boyfriend." I smiled.
"I have a boyfriend psh that's funny, so what's wrong with me?" I looked down at me,
"Well they had to pop your shoulder back in place but the rest is just cuts and road rash." That explains the pain in my arm.
"you do remember Harry right?"
"yeah your boyfriend." there was a knock in the door and entered Harry with another guy.
"Wait from one direction, the Niall?" Sarah started to get nervous and Harry took her hand leading her out of the room. Niall came and sat down in the chair next to me.
"It's all my fault." oh my god he sounds just like he does on the radios and in interviews. He takes my hand, and my heart stops, every fangirls dream.
"I'm so sorry. I don't even know why but its my fault."
"Why Umm Niall? why are you in my hospital room, I can not properly fangirl injured. I must be in a coma." he looks at me weird.
"what are you talking about?" I started to shrug but then remembered my shoulder.
"That's what I'm asking you." his eyes glassed over.
"You don't know who I am?" I smiled.
"Of course I do, you're the Niall Horan from the one and only one direction." his head fell and he held it in his hands.
"At all, nothing, you don't remember me at all." his face was so sad and desperate, making me wish I did.
"Sorry I wish I did, we were a thing that's what Sarah said." he nodded.
"I remember how Sarah and Harry met, but you and I, nope." Harry and Sarah came back in. Harry looked puzzled.
"Hey how are you doing?" I smirked.
"wonderful, almost, I feel kinda bad though, I don't remember." I said motioning to Niall. Harry's eyes went wide for a second.
"You have to remember, you love him." he said in a whisper. I love him?
"well of course I do." Sarah shook her head.
"Betthany no, you love him, because he's your boyfriend!" My heart beat faster, I'd told someone I'd loved them? Love is a strong word. Well I feel like shit.
"Can I please be alone." I said feeling the lump in my throat.
"How could I love someone and not remember?"
Gahhhhhh back to crying guys :( - ßetthāny
I looked back and this chapter is damn short sorry guys