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Harry drove out of the driveway, and continued down the street. It was only about two in the afternoon, and he had spent a good two or three hours down at the Tomlinson's house, mostly with the girls.

A sudden grin came to his face, thinking about what he was only starting to plan. Though the game was in three weeks, he still had to go ring shopping, and of course he had to talk to Louis' coach to see if it wasn't a bother and to see when in the game he would do it.

Ew, Harry thought, because he had realized that he was then on the highway that he didn't like. It was usually bumpy sometimes, and he would always say how they should get working on it. It could cause danger if someone was to drive irresponsibly.

He glanced down at the radio, and pushed a button, turning the music on. To his luck a song he liked came on, he usually didn't hear it on the radio, but Sad Song by We The Kings came on. The quietness of the song and his small humming filled the car.

This is me, he thought, that is if I was ever to loose Louis. He chuckled at the thought, because as far as he knew that wouldn't be happening. He was proposing soon after all.

Harry saw something up ahead of him, and he gasped.

It all happened too quickly.

The car coming the opposite way. The wrong way. Colliding with the front of his.

As if it was in slow motion, his car swerved to the side, the windshield and front of his car smashing. The seatbelt tugging viciously at his chest and the airbag exploding into his face. The Range Rover flipping, doing a three-sixty back until it was right side up again. All the way into the grass, onto the side of the road.

Harry was silent. No screams or pleads for help. No movement. Nothing. He could hear barely anything, except for the extreme of ringing in his ears. The trees, the broken glass and smoke mixed with his foggy vision was all he could see of the problem.

He couldn't see it, but the other car was surprisingly okay, and on the other side of the road. The other person had a large cut on his arm, and was out of his car safely. Another car was bumped as well, in the back. But that person was fine. Two other bystanders had their cars were parked on the sides, rushing out to the people involved and seeing if they were alright.

Harry's eyes fluttered shut, only seeing the fuzzy outline of a kid rushing out of one of the bystanders cars and over to his, screaming for his mother, who rushed over to Harry. Though they couldn't get any closer than ten feet for there was broken glass and an unattached car door blocking their way.

Though the boy was becoming unconscious, his eyes closing and opening weakly as he felt himself becoming somewhat lighter for some reason. He wasn't aware of the blood dripping down from his arm, or the glass in his head. He was only focused on the trees swaying back and forth in front of him, and the faintness of shouting and commotion coming from his surroundings

He wasn't aware of the police sirens coming closer. Wasn't aware of the firemen blowing out the small fire that had started only seconds before, in the front engine of his car. Wasn't aware of the paramedics having to cut through the locked seatbelt and pulling him out of the car. He was numb, his body and his mind and everything was numb. He wasn't aware of anything, before his eyes finally shut.

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