CHAPTER 33

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Morgan's Perspective

"I don't," I blurted out, my palms getting sweaty. The man raised an eyebrow, quickly taking a picture, then said, "Then what'd I see?"

"Our cat," Niall nodded. I nodded as well, "My cat scratched me, and then Niall kissed my wrist because it hurt."

"That's believable," he scoffs, taking another picture. I glare at him, "You know what? Why don't you get your stupid ass out of here, and stop getting into my personal life? I'm completely done with you, and this conversation."

"Morgan," Niall mumbles, pulling on my arm.

"No," I glare at Niall, then over at the paparazzi, "you're barging into my personal life, and frankly, I don't like that. How would you like it if I ran up to you, snapping photos of you, and asking you questions about your life? You wouldn't like it, would you? Well, newsflash, I'm a human being too."

"S-Sorry," he stammers, stumbling back a bit. I glare at him, "Next time, don't barge into others lives, when they don't want you to. I'm done."

I grabbed Niall's hand, and dragged him down the sidewalk, tears stinging at my eyes. He knows that I cut. What if he does use the information, and puts it all over the web?

"Morgan. Morgan, stop," Niall whines, trying to catch up to me. I stop, and whip around, sniffling.

"Princess, don't cry," Niall whispers, pulling me into his chest. I didn't listen, and let the tears fall, and soak into Niall's shirt.

"My life is so over. He'll post it all over the internet. Then everyone will know, the boys will hate me, so will your fans, as well as management. They'll make you break up with me, and I'll have to go home," I sobbed, "I don't want to go home."

"Babe, it's going to be okay," he whispers, rubbing my back. "He doesn't know anything. All of this is stupid, nobody believes things paparazzis say anymore."

I sighed, "But they'll make me go home. Away from you guys, and we'll lose contact, and soon enough, we'll forget about each other. You'll find another girl, and be happy with her. She won't be a suicidal freak, like me-"

"I won't let them," Niall cuts me off, "And nobody could replace you. Now let's go, the boys are probably worried."

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We got to the hotel, and the boys were on the couch. I smiled as I entered, waving.

"MOMMY!" Louis shouts, and runs toward me. I giggle as he hugs me, tightly.

"Wait," I say, as a thought entered my mind, "you're older than me."

Louis shrugs, "you gave birth to me while you were a baby."

I scrunch my nose up, "but who would the father-"

"You adopted a baby to be put into your stomach," Louis says.

"That's not how it works-"

"Yes it is," Louis nods.

"There's a thing called a dic-"

"Harry, shut up, I don't want to hear it," I say, interrupting him. Harry sheepishly smiles.

"Can someone help me get this loser off me?" I ask, trying to squirm out of Louis's grip. Zayn stands up, and pries Louis off of me.

"Thank you, Zayn," I smile. He nods, and does this weird bow, then sits back down.

"We have a rehearsal tomorrow morning," Liam says randomly. I purse my lips, "can I watch you guys?"

"No we suck at singing," Niall said, hugging me from behind. I look up, and he looks down at me. I smile immediately, and he returns it. Then, I say nicely, "you don't suck at singing, you guys are amazing at singing."

"Okay, if you say so," he laughs, turning me around, planting a kiss upon my lips.

"Get a room!" Harry shouts. I turn around, and glare at him. He smirks, "well Louis doesn't want brothers or sisters. He doesn't even know how it works. I don't think you should show him."

Louis turns to us, nodding, whilst Harry makes a circle with one hand, and sticks his finger through it with his other. I puff out my cheeks, "that's gross."

"You'll be doing it soon," Harry giggles, giggles, then runs out of the room. I roll my eyes, and look up at Niall, his cheeks red.

"You're cute," I blurt out, and pinch his pink cheeks. He slapped my hand away, "stop," he whines.

I laugh, and hug him.

"Family hug!" Louis yells, and wraps his arms around Niall and I.

Too stuck in the moment, I didn't even think. I didn't even think that the man could be posting all those pictures. But, I was surprised the next day.

A bad surprised.

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