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Ok hey guys. I just wanna say a couple things. I'm sorry for not updating in a while. I've been getting a bunch of hate for shipping larry and the way I look and all this shit so I've felt like shit. I took a break but I'm back I hope you all still love meeeee.
ANYWAY ONWARD WITH THE BSMMMMM.
Niall: Age 18
"Y/n he's not stopping go!" Your sister shouted at you while driving.
You were currently in a turning spot on a busy street in la when a car came speeding towards your car. You panicked hiring the gas and turning as fast as you could.
You were to late. The fucking idiot crashed his truck into your small Lexus. You saw your sister scream for you to wake up. You were awake you thought. Your eyes were obviously open. You tried moving your body. Nothing.
You kept struggling until you lost consciousness.
"Can you get that nialler!" Liam shouted to me as he pointed to the home phone that was constantly ringing. I nodded and walked over to it answering without looking at the caller ID.
"Mr. Horan? Yes this is nurse Yands from the youlan' hospital. Your sister Y/n Horan and Y/S/N were both in a car crash and are in critical condition." I didn't wait for her to finish before saying I was on my way and hanging up.
I rushed to the lads in the living room currently playing Fifa.
"Lads. Can one of you drive me to the hospital?" I breathed. I would drive myself but y/n and y/s/n had my car and I think I would get a ticket for driving to fast if I took one of the others.
Louis looked up to me.
"Mate what's wrong?" He asked as he stopped the game.
"It's y/n and y/s/n." I choked out.
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