Chapter 28

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Ashlyn's POV

We stared at the grief-stricken Niall and Louis, unable to speak. Or move.

Until I saw Harry come in, his expression empty. No feelings whatsoever.

In my anger, I stormed up to him and pinned him against the wall. "What the hell?" I yelled. "You did this?"

"Calm down!" he gasped, struggling, but I wasn't about to release him any time soon. 

"Who's fault was this? Your girlfriend's?" I asked, sneering. "You just about crushed your friends' spirits, and didn't even think to ask your friends if they approved of your relationship or not!"

"It doesn't matter," Harry said. "Niall and Louis had nothing to do with it. Eleanor and Skylar made the decision themselves. If they don't want to be around Sierra, then they made the right decision by leaving us."

I raised my hand to slap him, but when I brought my hand down, I came up with empty air. I looked down, confused, and realized that Niall and Louis had pinned him down to the floor screaming insults and cusses at the curly-haired boy.

"You C*NT!" Niall yelled, tears clearly evident in his blue eyes. "How could you say something so cruel?"

"You can't say things like that!" Louis screamed. "You've never had a relationship like the two of us have had!"

"I can't believe you'd be so selfish," Niall screamed right after. "Why would you be so stupid?"

"Eleanor and Skylar mean the world to us," Louis hollered, and then his voice cracking. "Not that you'd ever know how that feels."

Everyone was silent.

"Niall, Louis, get off of him," Liam said quietly. "Let me handle this."

The two boys got off of Harry and I hugged both of them. "I'm so sorry," I whispered.

Niall hugged me. "I miss her so much," he sobbed. "And it hasn't even been 2 hours."

Louis was shaking, silent sobs racking his body. His tear-stained eyes met mine. "I want her back," he mumbled. 

I hugged them tighter. "Don't worry," I whispered. "They'll come back. I'm sure of it."

"I hope so," Niall whispered, and then he and Louis started to howl again.

Drew, Keaton, and Wes were standing there quietly, looking sad, and angry whenever they glanced at Harry. I didn't blame him. The only one that I wanted to slug more than him was--

The door slammed open and Sierra herself walked in.

"YOU!" Niall bellowed, and he and Louis crashed into her, repeating, in an essence, the exact same thing that had been enacted on Harry minutes earlier.

"GET OFF ME!" she shrieked, and managed to push them off. Keaton, Wes, Drew, and Zayn helped Niall and Louis stand up. 

"What do you want?" I asked coldly.

"I live here," she snapped back.

"Not anymore," Liam said. "Get out."

"What?" Sierra's face went white.

"What the girls, meaning Skylar, Eleanor, and Ashlyn, didn't know, was that Paul had video cameras set up in the bus." Liam said grimly, glancing at all of us. "And he recorded your conversaiton with them."

Sierra flinched. "So?" she asked coolly, determined to maintain a calm attitude.

"I think you know exactly what I'm talking about," Liam said coldly. "You've been using Harry for fame, haven't you?"

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