Dizzy's all it makes us. (A Liam fan-fic.)

Chapter 18

KELSEY'S P.O.V

In the middle of doing my homework one night, I got a text from Louis.

I began to read it.

"Kelsey, Liam-"

I stopped reading after he mentioned Liam. If Liam was too much of a pussy to come and say sorry that he had to have his friend text it to me, then he doesn't deserve my forgiveness.

My phone kept going off. At least 20 texts, all from Louis. Eventually, the phone started to ring.

Giving up, since I couldn't concentrate on my homework, I answered the phone.

"Hello?" I said.

Louis tone sounded frantic. "Kelsey, don't hang up. Liam's in trouble-"

I cut him off, "I don't care about Liam!"

I was about to hang up when Louis screamed into the phone, "He's gonna die, Kelsey!"

That stopped me. "What?" I asked him. I wasn't sure if I had heard him right.

"He's supposed to watch what he drinks, since he has 1 kidney that doesn't work completely correct. He's been drinking like crazy for 2 weeks straight, ever since you walked in on him and Danielle. We went to visit him, and he fainted."

Before I could respond, Louis added, "Oh yeah, and it wasn't Liam's fault. Danielle forced him into it, and he couldn't get her off of him. He was honest, he wouldn't lie to me."

I was shocked. If there was a stronger word for it, it'd be used. My throat had tightened up from trying not to cry. So many emotions were flowing through my body. The same words kept replaying in my mind, though. He's gonna die. My Liam was gonna die. I couldn't spit out any words. My breathing was heavy, and all I managed to get out was a few little noises that couldn't be heard over the phone."

"Kels?"

Liam called me that.

Like he read my mind, Louis immediately apologized, "I'm so sorry, I forgot that Liam called you that..."

Still couldn't say a thing.

"Kelsey? Are...are you there?"

I could hear the ambulance sirens in the background. I succeeded in squeaking out a slight "yeah."

"Were taking him to the London Hospital. I'll wait for you in the lobby."

I hung up, and just sat there. I was almost done with my homework, I had 1 question left. I put a random answer down on the page, and ran out the door with my purse. I was wearing plaid pajama pants and a PINK sweatshirt. I had on no makeup and my hair was in a high, damp, ponytail. I didnt care. I gave up. I couldn't stay mad at Liam. I could hold my grudge. Unfortunately, I had given up a little too late. All I wanted do to was have Liam cuddling me. Kissing me. Holding the door open for me. Smiling at me. Anything but dying on me.

Dying because of me.

Dying for me.

** I know, short chappter. But I just had to end with that dramatic "Dying for me." oh and I think im updating again tonight. Oh and idk if theres really a London Hospital, I made it up...

-AmandaStyles<3