Trouble is my Game... ~Editing :)~

Chapter 13- Why?

Liam's POV

As soon as we hanged up the phone me and the boys went to the car, we drove as fast as we can. 

'This is all my fault' Niall whispered. 

'No it's not' Zayn convinced

'Yes it is, if I shouldn't have said that she should go, this wouldn't have happend' he argued, 

'It's not your fault, it was her choice and it was the planes fault' I said to end the arguing. 

'Oh alright..' he said. 

We arrived at the airport, we saw ambulances,nurses,police everywhere! 

I called Harry and asked him where he was. 

'I'm in Starbucks' he replied 

Me and the other's went to Starbucks, we found Harry. 

'So did you see Janice??' I asked. 

'No, I was looking around. but nothing' he explained. 

I was getting really worried.. 

END OF POV

Harry's POV

I was really worried about Janice. 

*RING,RING* 

My phone rang, 

'Hello?' I answered, 

'Hello? is this Harry?' A woman voice asked..

'Yes, this is he' I responded

'Hi yea, Janice is calling for you' she told, I was happy that Janice called for me and good thing that she is alive!!!

'Oh, where is she?' I wondered.

 'She is in the hospital with us, she asked for you.' she explained

'Oh that's great' I said smiling.

'Well she is here in St.Martin Hospital, come here when you to' she said giving me the address. 

'Oh okay, thank you.' I said hanging up. 

'Well? who was that?' Louis asked!

'That was nurse, and she said that Janice wants to see me...erm...us' I responded. 

'Whew! she's alive!!' Louis exclaimed.

'So shall we go to the hospital, and see her?' Liam asked

'Yes, let's go..' I said.

Me and the boys drove to the hospital, We arrived at the front desk. 

'Hi umm..what's the room for Janice Cowell?' I asked the nurse. 

'She is at room 27 second floor' she answered.

Me and the boys went up to the second floor. 

We looked for 27, it was right in the end. 

Wen went inside and saw Janice in the bed. 

It made me feel sad, seing her in that bed with those masks,needles inside her.

END OF POV

Janice's POV

I told the nurse to call Harry, don't ask why. 

After she called him she said that He would come soon. 

After an hour I head someone come inside and it was Harry, and the boys. 

Harry was just standing there looking sad as ever.. I feel really bad. Like I don't like seeing him sad. It makes me sad.I don't know why.. 

'Hey' I said looking at him smiling

'Hi, how are you?' he asked about to cry.

'I'm fine, and don't cry' I told him so he wouldn't cry.

'I can't stop it, I can't stand seeing someone I love in this bed, and almost died.' he said tearing up. 

Wait what!!? He LOVE me? whoa, okay. well he is really nice and I love him also I gues..

'Awwh, I'm fine don't worry about me almost dead and don't cry please' I said almost tearing. 

'I am thankful you aren't dead, and I'm sorry for crying in front of you' he said still crying. 

I saw the others outside the room. 

'hey guys! come here!' I yelled, they came in and hugged me. 

'So how are you love?' Liam asked

'I'm fine' i replied smiling

'So, what about your mum?' Louis asked

'Oh I called Simon and just umm told him to go to the funeral for me, since I'm not capable of travelling for a few months.' I answered 

'Oh ok. But when can you come home?' Niall asked.

'I don't know maybe tonight..' I told him. 

'Harry Stop crying already! Come here.' I told Harry because he is STILL crying haha.

'Sorry' he apologized.

'It's okay, come here' I said pulling him for a hug. 

'Awwh, that is such a cute moment, but I;m sorry to interrupt.' The doctor said, coming in.

'Oh it's okay, so when can I go home?' I asked him

'You can go home today but you'll have to take medications' he said giving me some pills.

'Okay, so can I go home now?' I asked taking the pills. 

'Yes, let me just get some nurses to take off the needles' he said going outside calling some nurse.

The nurse came in and took out the needles on me. 

After they took off my needles and stuff, we went outside, I didn't have anything to bring home because my things were lost on the crash, apparently. 

'So excited to be home! I can't stand staying in the hospital!!' I admitted.

'WHY?' Louis asked 

'I just don't like hospital..' I said.

We were finally at home, I asked Harry if I could burrow any of his clothes, because I didn't have anything to wear.. 

'Niall, since you have a collection of bras can I burrow them?' I asked [Fact: Niall DOES have collections of bras from fans who throw them at the boys] 

'Ermm...sure.' He said.

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