•T h i n g s Happen For A R e a s o n•A 1D RP•Full•

[khaleesi,]

(Sorry but no.)

[chekoli.]

(Kk thx!)

[misfit,]

Harry nodded. "I know." and bit his lip. Looking down at her sighed. He couldn't just leave her. Not like this. Flicking his girls, he put his arm around her. Taking out his car keys from his pocket he muttered "I'll call or text you when I get back to my hotel." and walked off to his car. Getting in, he started it and drove off into the street.

[khaleesi,]

Chachi watched him drive off. She turned pulling out her car keys and hopping in. The girl drove down the rode in silence when firework came on the radio. She listened to it then started singing beautifully. Then she decided to just take a nice drive out of town.

[khaleesi,]

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[khaleesi,]

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[khaleesi,]

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[misfit,]

Harry frowned hearing his phone going off in his pocket. He pulled out his phone, and began reading the messages, not realizing that the light had turned red and he went straight through it. He did realize it, once the huge truck hit him, as he passed out on impact and the car rolled a few feet away from the truck...

{{ omgg, how could i do this D: }}

[khaleesi,]

Chachi was finished with her drive and she went home. The girl walked in and went to her room and got into some sweats and grabbed a blanket and headed down curling up on her couch and turning in the news. 'Harry Styles In Large Wreck.' The headline said. Chachi slipped on toms and grabbed her keys driving to the wreck crying. The girl hopped out leaving her car running. She pushed through the people seein Harry put on a stretcher. She ran up to the officer. "That's my boyfriend you have to let me go with him."

"Sorry ma'am. I can't let you. He will be at the hospital."

Chachi cried and got into the car driving to the hospital.

[misfit,]

Harry was rushed to the hospital, the ambulance driving at a very fast pace. When the arrived, they quickly wheeled him in, checking his pulse every few seconds. Rolling him into a room, they locked the door and covered the window with a shade, instantly trying to help him. They stuck a bunch of needles into his arms, and put a tube down his throat trying to get air to his lungs again. Quickly, they closed up all his wounds, and found out his appendix was damaged from the wreck and he would need surgery quickly.