Fifty // Week Five - My Immortal

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Niall's P.O.V

"It doesn't hurt too bad. It's almost like your basic piercing. It will hurt more after you get it done, but it's not too bad. It's more of a soreness than anything." The man in the video said.

I watched as Liz nodded, "Alright, well let's do it." She said.

The camera zoomed in on Liz as the tattoo artist started the process. I watched as he wiped the skin around her stomach. Liz looked over at the camera and shook her head. "Come on, I'm in nothing but a bra." Liz said. That part was obvious. She was wearing nothing but a white bra with white lace on the rim. It was really sexy yet innocent.

"All of our male fans will love this, don't you worry. Besides, you've got a really, really cute bra on." Caitlin said. Liz rolled her eyes and called for Julie. She was quick to be at Liz's side and was soon holding onto the blonde girl's hand. Caitlin walked closer to Liz.

" Okay, you're all ready to go. I'll count to three and then I'm going to do it, okay?" The older man asked, looking at Liz. She nodded and reached out for Caitlin's hand. It almost seemed like she was reaching out for me. I know it's stupid, but I really wish that I was there for that. I would've held her hand and told the old perv to stop checking her out- because he so obviously was.

"One, two, three." He said. Liz's eyes squeezed together as she jumped and gasped a little. "You're going great, you've done great. Now I've just gotta... and done." The older man said, wiping blood from Liz's pale stomach. The belly button ring was a bow and the jewelry looked cute on her.

"How does it look?" Liz asked, lifting her head to see her stomach. She smiled before leaning back against the head rest of the chair. She then laughed quietly and looked at the camera. "My mom is going to kill me."

"Ha, don't let her find out. Now I'm going to turn this off and post it on our channel..." The screen went black for a second before recommended videos started popping up. I locked my phone, a smile on my face.

Thoughts of Jay Cee El and more importantly, Liz, never seemed to escape my mind. I was always thinking about her. I really wanted to talk to her. But I was so scared that she would have no interest in me. I'm just me and she's Liz. She's so amazing. She may not see it but God, she was amazing.

Breaking away from my thoughts, I headed towards the knocking door. I opened it up and smiled when I saw the lads. I haven't seen them since last week, being that we had a little bit of promotional stuff we had to do for our upcoming album. "Hey boys, what are you doing here?" I asked them, moving aside to let them in.

"I told them that we shouldn't do this, but I was outvoted." Zayn said.

"... the fuck? What shouldn't we do?" I asked, closing the door behind them.

"We just need to talk to you about something important. Come sit down." Liam said.

I looked over at Zayn, who shrugged and walked with Liam. I did what they wanted me to do and moved towards my couch, sitting down. The boys followed my lead and took a seat around the living room. It was quiet for a minute before Liam spoke up.

"What's going on? We know that you've been going through some stuff since the break up with Hannah, and there's been a lot of hate, so we just want to know, are you alright? You're always quiet and you don't go out anymore and you're just by yourself a lot. We just wanna know if you're alright." Liam said.

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