We finally got to my house and walked inside.
"Harry!" Liam called running up towards us.
"Yeah?" He answered.
"We have a interview tomorrow, Paul just told me."
Harry groaned and threw his head back in annoyance.
I laughed and smiled.
"C'mon Harry it won't be that bad." I smiled. He rolled his eyes and sighed. "They are always a little nosy though." He complains. "I better go though. This was fun. We should do it again soon." He smiled and hugged me. "No thanks." I laughed. He looked shocked for a minute before I laughed again. "I'm joking I'm joking. You should have seen your face." I teased. He rolled his eyes and waved as him and the boys walked back to Harry's house.
"Where's Hella?" I finally ask after noticing she's gone.
"She left. Anyway, I'm so sorry but me and Casey have to go. It's an emergency. I'll text you tomorrow though." Kay-Flee said as she and Casey walked out the door.
I sighed. They never stay for my sleepovers. I sometimes feel like they don't like me much. I walked over to the couch and sat down. It was about 9:30 and I was pretty tired. A lot happened today. I still think I forgave Harry to fast. But I missed him and I couldn't help it really.
I got up off the couch. I was tired and didn't have a reason to stay up so I walked to my room and changed into my pyjama's. I slipped into bed and let sleep take over.
I woke up to my phone ringing. I looked at the clock.
What the hell?
"Hello?" I asked.
"Hi are you Mrs.Blue?"
"Your friend Harry? He's been in a car accident."
"What!? Is he okay??"
"Yes, it's not very bad. But he wanted me to call you right away."
"Yes, thank you. What hospital? And what room?"
"Los Angeles Hospital and room 304."
"Thank you again! Goodbye."
"Goodbye Ma'am." She answered.
I grabbed my sneakers, phone, and car keys and ran outside to my car. Why was he out at almost 4:00 in the morning? How bad is he hurt? Will he be okay? All these thoughts were rushing through my mind. After about a 10 minute drive I arrived at the hospital. I parked my car and ran up to the hospital. I rushed to the front desk. Dammit I forgot the room number.. Wasn't it 305 or 304 Something like that.
Okay I was sorta right on the room number. I took a elevator to the 5th floor. I went straight to room 304 and walked in. I saw Liam, Harry, and a doctor.
"Oh my gosh, you're okay." I sighed rushing over to Harry. The doctor left the room and I looked at Liam.
"What the hell happened?!" I said/asked. Liam ran a hand through his hair and sighed.
"Well?" I asked. He nodded.
"Louis wanted to go to a club. Harry didn't want to go him and Louis argued for a good half hour about it until Harry finally gave in. I tried to stop Harry, Louis, and Zayn from going but they wouldn't budge. So me and Niall followed along incase they got to drunk to drive. We went there and everybody had a couple drinks. Except Harry and me. Harry only had a half of a beer. I didn't have any. We were driving home, Harry took his own car because he knew he wouldn't stay as long as the rest of us. Me, Louis, Niall, and Zayn, drove in Louis' car. When Harry went home a drunk driver hit the side of his car. Lucky Harry was wearing his seatbelt or this would be about 10 times worse." Liam answered.