
The Luck of The Irish
Oh, I Will Carry You Over *pt. 2*
"Holy shit..." Everyone was speechless. "Well, why the fuck are you guys just standing there, huh? Go help!" Marley screams.
My ankle is throbbing in pain, and I feel like I can barely breathe.
"Are you okay, love?" Liam asks. I shake my head, I'm shaking violently and unstoppable tears are streaming down my face.
"Help. Help." I whispered. "Niall's grabbing you some ice."
Harry placed a towel around my ankle and Niall placed ice on it. "I'm hurt." I gasped. "I know, love. I'm... I'm so sorry."
"Let's go to the Emergency Room. We can get an X-Ray."
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"It's broken. You'll have to be in a cast for 6-12 weeks." The doctor said. I nodded. "Okay."
Ugh. My life has no more meaning.
Notes
(I did not realize I already sent it. So sorry guys!)And, sorry for the short chapter. :/ I have dance tomorrow & lots of stuff is going on. Sorry. I'll try and add more tomorrow :)
Hey guys! Um, so, I just wanted to say, that, the story is ending soon! :((
But, don't worry, there WILL be a sequel. Now, once again, I'm going to ask you guys for your opinion, what should the tittle of the sequel be? I want you guys to choose.
All of you beautiful ladies (and possibly men) have stuck with me for a long time, and I just want to say a massive thank you. You guys have kept me through this, so thank you. I don't want to leave you guys without a proper ending, so thank you all so, so, so much! :)
| xoxo Hannah |
Please update! I love this! So much!!! XD
12/28/16