Chapter 10:
"Someone tell me where Niall is, please!?" I shouted. "Meghan, come here please," Roy stated. "Niall is fine. Trust me. He's just at the doctor. His knee was bothering him during the show. He'll be fine" I calmed down a bit. "NIALL'S AT THE HOSPITAL!!" I heard a fan shout from outside. He's at the hospital?! What?! I need to get there NOW! "Roy! Why is he at the hospital? Take me there NOW!!!" I stammered. "No! You're not going anywhere! He's just getting emergency surgery on his knee. It popped out of place during the show. He's going to be fine," Roy consulted. I was in deep shock. I had no idea what to do. I could've literally cried a river then and there, but instead, I grabbed the escalade's keys out of Roy's hand and I darted away. I'm not darting away from my problem this time though. I'm actually going to face one.
*Arrives at Hospital*
"Where is Niall Horan? I need to see him NOW!" I yelled. "Honey, he's going to be okay. We need you to leave. No fans are allowed. Sorry." The receptionist said. "I'm not a fan!" I shouted. "I'm his girlfriend!" "She is his girlfriend, and I'm Roy Khalife, with security," Roy stated. He's always saving my life. "Thank you for following me, Roy. I'm sorry I ran off." I said. Went up to the 5th floor. Room 1221. "Hey gorgeous!" Niall stuttered. "Niall! Are you okay? How are you doing?" "I'm fine. They did an XRay and it turns out I don't need surgery afterall!" Niall squealed. I felt so much relief. "That's great news!" I excitedly said. "So are you free to go?" I asked "Not until tomorrow morning. They want me to undergo some tests, so they can pick the perfect knee brace for me." He replied. "Okay, I love you. I hope you know that." I answered. "Can you two not do this here? Save it for tomorrow!" laughed Roy. I gave Niall a kiss on his forehead. "I'll see you tomorrow."
*Back at Hotel*
"What did you want to talk to me about earlier?" Roy asked. "I've been missing my friends....I was wondering if Kayla Smith and Kaitlyn Poligram could fly up here for a bit?" I questioned. "Of course they can! Have them fly up tomorrow. They can come see the 2nd MSG show. Then we have a 3 day break here in NYC, before we depart and head to LA. You'll have 4 days with them." "Yay! Thank you so much Roy!" I replied. I hugged him and went up to my room. Oddly enough, my room number was 1221. Weird how things work out.