I don't remember what happened that night. Now I'll be able to find out, but I'm not sure I want to know. Let alone thing of all the people hurt. Why didn't I stop him?
"Reports say a Christian Romero was driving intoxicated on his way home from dinner. It is said that the suspect was going over 90mph. He rear-ended the vehicle in front of him. The women driving the car was Diana Moore. Her car spiraled out of control, slamming into the side of oncoming vehicles. Mr. Romero's car didn't stop there. He continued going rapidly and collided with one of the police vehicles on the scene. He then lost complete control when his car flipped onto its top. His vehicle was said to have caught fire and officials urgently worked to get him and the woman with him out."
Please, please don't name the woman.
"Officials have confirmed that the citizens caught in the impact weren't seriously injured. Mr. Romero received first degree burns on the right side of his body and is currently recovering. It is said he will do some time in jail for the accident he caused and for those lost. The women, a Jade Hart, was reported to have been bleeding severely, bruise marks covered her body, and she received a concussion."
"Wow, King City made the news. For Biggest Car Collision of the Century." My brother said sarcastically. I hit his chest. "Shut up. Let's go to the Verizon store I need a new phone."
We arrive and the man looks at me surprised. "Ms. Hart I heard you were in a terrible accident." I sighed heavily."Yeah, but I'm totally fine. I just came because I need a new phone. My old one kinda broke or it was lost in the crash. You know same thing right." I trie to laugh at the end.
"Ok here's your new phone. It's the same number and everything was recovered, then transferred." "Thanks Pete your the best." He smiles and waves us goodbye.
We walk out of the store and my phone starts to ring. "You just got it back. Who could be calling you?"
It was Harry.
Harry's POV
"Jade! You have know idea how happy I am to hear you voice." You can hear her giggling on the other end. "I mean I knew you would be alright." What is wrong with me?
"Are you ok? I heard what happened on the news. Why were you with that guy anyways?" I questioned.
"He made plans to go out to dinner on Friday. We were coming back early because he got us kicked out." She explained. He made plans?
"How do you know him?" She let out a deep breath.
"We went out a few times but it didn't work out because he is too controlling and serious."
Hmm. I don't believe her, she is concealing something from me. It's none of my business though. Yet there is still in the back of my mine that pisses me off about this guy.
"We have our last concert tonight. What do you think about the guys and I going down to see you tomorrow."
"That's great. You should know where it is thanks to the news and I'll text you my address. I can't wait to see you guys."
"Me too." I hung up. With me here and her there made my plan much more difficult.
The fact that she is ok made me feel better as well. There goes the feeling thing again. I don't like it. I knew she was ok, but I still wondered.
I go to Liam's room. The guys are all in there. "We heard the news, how is she?" Niall sounded very concerned. "She's fine. I'm going to see her tomorrow. Would you guys like to come?" They stared at me and gave me a look as if did-I-just-really-ask.
We drove to the concert and went to out dressing room. Lou did my hair upwards as always. That's become a thing of mine. I change into my black jeans and shirt. The shirt hugged my torso tightly.
That was the best concert performance I've ever given. I actually tried to sing well tonight. The fans should appreciated the fact I'm in somewhat of a good mood. It's as joyful as it's going to get.
We leave to the airport straight after the concert. Louis thought it would be fun to surprise her. My palms were sweating. Strange. Butterflies were going crazy in the pit of my stomach. What is this girl doing to me? She's nothing more than a one night stand to me, right?
We land and I notice we are still about an hour or so away. Her town is apparently that small it didn't have an airport. Neither did the neighboring towns.
We all hopped into the rental car. I was growing impatient. We passed through two towns first. I think they were towns. Sign after sign and it didn't seem like we were making any progress. Gonzales, Soledad, Greenfield. I've never heard of these places before. I read a sign and it says "Welcome to King City." It's about fucking time.
1432 Oak Avenue was her address. The town is miniature compared to everywhere else I've been. There isn't much to it. There is graffiti everywhere. Broken windows, old houses, even the grass was dead. Police sirens filled the air. There were druggies, and homeless people around every corner. I could have sworn I heard a gun shot as well. She lives here? This has got to be a joke.
We ended up getting lost. I think we might've passed it like three times everything appeared to be the same. We stop at an apartment complex. It was gated and had faint brick walls. I felt as if I were to lean on the wall it would collapse. So much for security. I buzzed in. An entry code was needed. Why need an access code when the walls are crap. I look through her text.
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