Hi guys! I tried to upload as quick as possible, sorry about the cliffhanger! I know, I suck :/
Anyways, I hope this makes up for it ;-)
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Chapter Twelve: Save You Tonight
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Niall's POV
We were all at Louis' and Harry's apartment, separated by couches that we hung over at awkward angles watching some film Harry continued to bug us about. Paranormal Activity? But I have to admit, I was sometimes hiding behind the pillow.
"I need popcorn." Louis announced, making a beeline for the kitchen, but no one noticed as their eyes sat glued to the television.
It didn't feel right with all the lads here except Liam. I have to admit, we'd all started losing control over the past couple of months. Harry and Louis were obnoxious and loud, causing a ruckus about anything. Zayn and Harry constantly argued over the mirror in the bathroom, since there was only one, to do their hair, I also have to take the blame for the empty food cupboard.
"Niall!!" I smiled sheepishly as Louis stormed out with an empty packet of popcorn. He brought it up to my face and huffed, dropping it onto the floor and returning to his place on the couch next to Harry, pouting like a child. The paper bag floated to the floor at a slow pace and I couldn't help but imagine Liam scolding him, picking it up and placing it in the trash, like the respective Directioner parent he was. I sighed and grabbed my phone to see if he'd tried calling or something. When I saw the blank screen of my white iPhone 4s, I got up with the pathetic excuse of the bathroom, recieving nothing more than a passing glance from the lads. Closing the door to my bedroom quietly, I clicked Liam's name on my phone and listened to the pesky ring as I waited for him to answer. I sat on my bed feeling something bad twinge in my gut, something was either going wrong or I ate something I wasn't supposed to.
"Hello?" The voice of a sad girl answered the phone, she had the voice that should've been perky and excited, the sadness in her voice didn't suit her at all.
"Hi, this is Liam's phone, right?" I asked just to make sure, I pulled back the phone to see it definitely was Liam's number.
"Yes, but he's not . . . available at the moment." He voice cracked in the last words and I couldn't help but feel adrenaline spike within me.
"Is he alright?" I asked frantically. What could've happened to him? He was in a tiny town for goodness sake, there was no way a fan or hater could do anything to them. Right?
"I'm sorry, I can't do this." She whispered, before the line ran dead. I pulled the phone away from my ear and felt my gut twist into all different shapes. What was going on?
I ran out into the family room and stood in front of the television, blocking off their view.
"Nial, get out of the way!" Harry shouted, trying to look around me.
"SomethinghappenedtoLiamandIdon'tknowwhattodowehavetodosomething." I said in a huge rush, they all stared at me with raised eyebrows, so I calmed my breathing and tried once more.
"Something happened to Liam and I don't know what to do, we have to do something though."
They all perked up and stared at me with wide eyes, before eventually grasping the same idea. Louis and Harry ran to their rooms whilst Zayn and I scrambled out the front door.
Looks like we were off to America.
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Because I'm such a terrible person, I decided I'd write this tiny bit and post it sense I left you on a cliffhanger and stuff :/ Even though I just left you on another one.
But!! You guys got to see the boys again! :'D Haha, anyways'
Vote/comment/fan <All appreciated
~Madison
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