White snowflakes brushed against my nose as I ran out of the, now empty, flat. I hopped into a cab with my purse in my hand and phone in other. I called Liam right off making sure he had heard the news. "Liam! Where are you? Niall was shot last night."I exclaimed loudly. I guess the driver took the hint that I needed to go to the hospital. He was silent on the other end of the line. I could hear a girl ask him a question. My first thought was that he had a girl he was cheating on me with. The second thought was that it was Danielle trying to fuck with me again. Then I realized that he was at the infirmary already because that was no stranger. The crackley, female voice was in fact Eleanor Calder, one of my closest friends.
"I'm already here, waiting on my beloved beauty Olivia Catherine. Where are you?"He sounded as if he was about to burst into tears. I was not upset with him anymore, no, but I did feel bad for all the lies. It suddenly hit me that all the questionable sorrow I experienced was the whole fact that I was blind. I was blind of how much that Toy Story loving jerk face loved me. Tears filled my eyes as I jumped out of the car at the hospital. I ran to the elevator, took it to Niall's room. and litterally jumped into Liam's arms. He embraced me with tears streaming from his face. I knew his pain, and could feel it deep in my heart.
"Livi, where have you been?"Harry's voice broke the silence of the astonished room. The lovely squeeze must gave taken the breath from them all. I let go of Liam and went to Harold. I kissed his cheek softly before being brought into another hug. The boys had all taken to me when I entered the picture the first day. I was a best friend, mother, and most of all an open journal only you could read. Past the hus I could see Emily Anne, in blue as always, sitting at the edgo of the bed. I went to join her and pulled her in.
"He will be alright, Em. He's done this before and will do it again. "I said in a calming voice. A cold hand was placed on my back by the least expected person, Zayn. He never really like me, but today was when he needed my hugs the most. I pulled him close to me and embraced his smell. It was sweet upon my pale nose. I could tell that loosing Perrie was nothing to him. He whispered something so softly in my ear I almost couldn't make it out.
"I know your secret."his words stung my heart. What had Louis been telling the guys? That's when I wondered if I was just a fucking booty call to that sass with an ass. This turned my hapiness into a dreadful pain toward Lou. I began to cry one more, but this time was out of dishonesty I felt in this sour relationship. That's when the Devil himself swept me out of the room and into the hall. He wipped my cheeks and tilted my head to meet his eyes. I was angry, and he could tell what it was exactly about.
"What did he say to you?"
"He fucking knows Lou. He knows."
"He knows what? That you're a cheater? They all know but Liam himself."Louis almost said way too loud. I slapped him across his face with such force it hurt me. My heart began to crumble as I broke down in the corridor.
"So are you!"I screamed before escaping to the bathroom. I found an empty stall, sat on the toilet, and balled my eyes out. I heard someone come in and knock on my stall door. "Someone is in here."
"Open up Jessie. It's me, Woody."And I could tell that cowboy was about to cry himself. I opened the door widely to let him in. He picked me up, threw me over his shoulder, and we left the whole place. We took his car to my house on the other side of town.He kicked the door open, closed it, and threw me on my bed in the next room. He had never seen me naked but I'm guessing that was about to change. My clothes were flying everywhere and so were his. The kissees began on my lips and went down from there.
I got up afterwards and walked to my bay window. I sat down, naked, to gaze at the stars. I was joined by hands wrapping around my small body. I couldn't believe that he would have done such a thing before marriage. We had always decided to wait, but maybe he was being romantic. "Can you turn around?"he asked. I turned to see him kneeling on one knee. He had a small, purple box in his hand. He opened it to reveal a bright dymand the size of a penny. I gasped at the sight of it. "Will you marry me Olivia Catherine Dawson?"
