It still hurts.

The Concert: Part One

With the boys...

The arena was filling up and the chatter was getting louder. There were impatient yelling and laughing, once the lights died down the screaming began. The boys walked onto the stage and the place filled with screams. "Hello lovelies!" Harry said.  There was a few moments of talking and the boys messing around before they began singing Live While Were Young.

With Bree..

The cleaning lady knocked on the opened bedroom door. "Miss, there's someone here to see you." Bree's head snapped up to see a dark headed girl infront of her. She had crazy curls nothing like Harry's, his were soft and natural, hers where frizzy and touched up. She was wearing a pair of tight skinny jeans and a frilly gray top, she had a pair of purple heels on, making her look taller than she really was. She walked inside the room, shutting the door behind her. "Your Bree, aren't you?" She said, earning a nod. The girl walked to the other side of the room, sitting on a small chair. "I'm Danielle, Liam's girlfriend."

Bree just stared at her, confused to why she was here. "T-the boys aren't here. They had a concert at-" Danielle just cut her off. "I know where they are, what do you think I am, stupid?" She snapped, and Bree jumped at her voice. "N-no, I just thought that's why you where here." She mumbled and looked at the white comforter. "I'm here to talk to you. Stay away from Liam." She spat, standing up and getting closer to Bree.

"What?" Bree cocked her head as Danielle came closer.  "I said, Stay. Away. From. Liam. I'm sick and tired of hearing him talk about you!" She stood infront of the bed, staring at her. "I'm sick and tired of you!" What the hell? She had never met this girl and she was sick of her? "I don't know what your talking about! Liam and I are friends!"

"Shut up!" Danielle screamed. "I know what your doing! You fans, always trying to claw your way into our relationship!" She ran a hand threw her hair in frustration.

*Flashback*

"Babe!" Danielle said, wrapping her arms around Liam's neck. His went around her waist they hugged for a few moments before pulling apart. "Lets go for a walk!" Liam said and they grabbed her luggage before walking out of the airport. They packed her things into his car, before linking hands and walking down the street.

"So, has anything new happened?" She asked, Liam smiled at her before pulling her to sit on a bench. "Danielle, we met this girl in the park. I accidentally hit her in the head with a football, but then when I got a better look at her I noticed she  was bruised and bloody." He took a breath before once again telling the story.

"She was just so.. broken. She wouldn't talk, so I decided to take her back to the hotel with us. Her names Bree, she doesn't talk much and she jumps whenever we touch her. Actually the only on she lets touch her is Niall, and she really only talks to Zayn. Louis makes her laugh a lot, and she seems to love Harry." He crinkled his eyebrows together as he thought about this.

Danielle stared at him slightly confused. "I guess she doesn't like me very much, but I don't care. All I care about is that she's safe and happy. I feel some weird urge to protect her, you know? Like its my job to make sure she's never hurt or sad." He said, to her.

Danielle felt jealousy creep into her body. The way Liam talked about this girl was...different, it wasn't like he was talking about some fan, it was more like someone he had know for a very long time..an old friend. She was going to have to have a talk with her.....

*End of Flashback*

"If you don't stay away from him, I'll make you." Danielle said, to the girl. "Don't you understand, your nothing to him! Trash, a worthless piece of trash!" She shouted before walking out of the room. Bree sat on the bed, tears where threatening to fall. Trash, a worthless piece of trash. She had heard that so many times, but refused to believe it. The problem was, Danielle had really gotten to her. She was a worthless piece of trash.

She got off the bed and walked down the hall to the bathroom. The world seemed to slow down, she looked into the boys bedroom. Your nothing to him! Danielle's voice screamed in her mind. Nothing she was nothing. Just a piece of trash as she entered the bathroom she ran some bath water. Nothing, she was nothing.

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A/N: The next chapter is going to get crazy and sorta scary, It will also make you tear up and I came up with this idea while sitting in the bathtub! Hope you enjoy!