There's no answer and then the line goes dead. I call her back and still no answer. I try three more times and finally on the fourth try someone picks up.
It was a man "Um hi is Ashley there?"
"Hold on one second." I can hear talking on the other line but can't make out what they're saying.
"This is Officer Williams with London police and I'm afraid there's been an accident." What? I sit down on my couch not feeling the strength to stand up.
"Sir?" the officer says into the phone.
"Is Ashley ok?" She has to be!
"Well she is being taken to the hospital now and she's in pretty bad shape. I'm sorry."
I hang up the phone not bothering to say bye or thank him, my only thought is to get to the hospital as quick as possible. On my way I think of Niall and instantly grab my phone.
Pick up please pick up. I think as I turn right into the hospital parking lot.
Where's Ashley she should be here by now? Maybe I'll give her a call. No answer that's weird. My phone rings and I look at the caller id expecting it to be Ashley but instead it's Louis?
"Hello?" I say caustiously into the phone. I thought we were still on bad terms.
"Niall!" I can hear Louis crying on the other end and I sit up immeditaly worried.
"Louis what's wrong!?!"
"It's Ashley she's been in an accident. Meet me at the hospital." And with that he hung up no farther explanation, no nothing. What does he mean she's been in an accident? I grab my keys and run out the door.
5 minutes later I make it to the hospital and I run though the halls until I see Louis and all the guys slumped over in their seats.
"What's going on?" All the guys look like they have been crying and I brace myself for the worst possible news.
"She's in surgery. Her windsheild shaddered and a peice of glass got lodged in her stomach. It was a drunk driver she didn't see it coming." Zayn says standing up to give me a hug.
All the guys are here including Harry and he looks pretty bad. I walk over to him and take the seat next to him. "I'm sorry about everything that happend." I whisper barely loud enough for him to hear.
"No I'm sorry. I shoudn't have reacted the way I did. Because I did cheat on her and at least she was planning on telling me about you guys."
Harry and I hug and I look at Louis who is in the worst shape out of us all.
"Louis." I whisper and he doesn't even look at me.
"It's all my fault." I hear him say and I am utterly confused by his words.
"It's not your fault it was a drunk driver." I try to reassure him but it doesn't seem to work when he replies.
"Ya but she was on the phone with me. If I wasn't such a jerk to her she never would have called me so she wouldn't have been on her phone. Then she could have payed attention more and none of this would have happened." Louis sobs into his hands and I put an arm around his shoulder trying to calm him down.
"It's not your fault. This would have happened if she was on the phone or not." Louis seems to belive me a little bit more as he lifts his head up.
I look around the room and notice something's missing.
"Has anyone called her dad?"
I'm so sorry I thought I posted this chapter a week ago but I guess not so I'm posting this and then starting the next chapter for you guys!