i was empty of joy and darkness surrounded me. i gave up living life and existed for the sake of it. i was filled with sadness and anxiety trembled in my bones. an aura of melancholy would form everywhere i'd go everywhere but
him
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louis, liam and zayn sat infront of the green-eyed lad at the cafeteria as they waited for niall to arrive.
a figure appeared from behind as all their faces got filled with horror, it was the irish lad's step-mother had a tight grip on niall's arm as she pulled him towards the four boys who were filled with terror.
she looked at harry and scoffed loudly as she looked up and down at him with disgust, "so, you're his friend?" she almost-screamed as he fell silent.
zayn spoke up, "yes, we all are!" and she scrunched her nose and stared at them with utter odium, as she squeezed niall's arm tighter and tighter only to see his breath become heavier and pain clearly visible on his face.
"stop it, you evil witch!" louis shouted and she immediately left him as she crossed her arms, raising her eyebrows, oh, how flagrant and arrogant she was.
liam moved forward as he pulled niall away, irish lad looking at her with trepidation as his limbs shook in an odd rhythm with every step he took.
liam rubbed his back, calming him down as his racing heart came to a regular rhythm, as she shouted, "stop being friends with him! he doesn't deserve any!"
harry finally stood up, looking her right at her face, anger in every single inch of his body, his jaw clenched and muscles tensed, "he's not your property!"
she had no words, as she let out a 'hmph' and walked away as niall squeezed into a hug and harry gave him kisses all over his face, as he held him close, patting the back of his head, niall rested his head on the taller lad's shoulder.
