*PAIGES POV*
Sitting in this waiting room is depressing enough for all of us, but the paparazzi have turned up and they're all lining up, faces smashed against the glass doors and windows which have thankfully now been covered with the boys' security guards. Paul especially. We all want to visit Gemma to see if she needs anything but we all decided that Harry and Anne needed some time.The thing that's mostly running through my mind is Chloe and Louis. What were they talking about? And why were they being so secretive about it? It can't be that difficult to suss but my minds all over the place so it's going to take me a bit longer to figure it out.
Niall is slouched out two chairs beside me, completely asleep, with Demi wrapped underneath his arms. Everyone apart from me and Zayn are asleep. I look over at him and smile. "How's it going with Perrie, Zayn?" I ask him, intrigued. A sudden smile erupts across his face. "Amazing thanks Paige. She's just perfect and really understands me." He replies back in whispers. After a couple of silent minutes Zayn asks me a question. "How are you doing Paige?" He whispers with signs of concern on his face. I look down for a split second. "I'm....I'm okay, thanks Zayn." I reply before smiling because it's the truth. After telling Niall everything I feel, strangely enough I feel so much better. The idea that he knows how I'm feeling an is experiencing it himself, doesn't make me feel so alone.
I almost fall to asleep against Niall but the sound of footsteps stops me. I push myself into a sitting position and find that it's Louis walking towards us. "Everything okay?" I ask him calmly, a sudden urge to ask him about Chloe comes to mind but I stop myself, knowing I need to ask her first. He smiles and nods "Everything's fine, just thought I needed to leave them alone." He replies before joining Ellie's side, who is also still asleep.
Five minutes pass and now I'm the only one asleep, clearly I'm still a bit on edge. I also like to know that if Harry or Chloe or even Anne need to talk to someone that I'm here. I slide off the chairs and onto the floor, seemings the chairs feel like I'm sitting on concrete, and open up Candy Crush on my iPhone, the most addictive game ever in my opinion. "Shit." I whisper as I fail, yet again, at level 70. But suddenly a banging noise erupts from behind the guards and the glass. I slowly stand up, check to see if everyone is still asleep, and begin walking towards them. A pap wouldn't knock. "Stay back Paige, it isn't safe!" Paul says cautiously. I shake my head "no it's fine, I don't think it's a pap." I reply, almost certain of what I just said. He turns to stare at the glass and as he doesn't someone falls through the doors and onto the floor. The guards seal the doors behind them and I take a few steps back. Paul pulls the person up so I can see her face. It feels like my hearts skips a few beats when I'm met with her face, the face we haven't seen in months, the one who left us, her friends, when they most needed her. I look into her eyes, disgraced. "What are you doing here? Becky!"
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They Don't Know About Us
FanfictionFour ordinary teenage girls. Five world famous superstars. Brought together by destiny. They find love, happiness, excitement and adventure but among those feelings are emotions they never intended: Heartbreak, sorrow, loss and anger. If destiny bro...