Hospital and Cops

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*Diamond's pov*

I didn't sleep well last night. I was to worried about Brianna. We dropped Louis off at the hospital two days ago. But Liam wouldn't let me go. Niall wouldn't let Mariaja go ethier. They said we needed our rest. Fuck that. I just want to know how my best friend is doing. She was always there for me. I want to be there for her.

"Babe?" Liam mumbled in my ear. Right now I am laying in bed with Liam. We stayed at a hotel last night. Mariaja and Niall are in the room next to us.

"Yeah babe?" I said. He pulled me closer if that was even possible.

"I missed you so much. I am never letting go of you again." He said I tucked my head under his chin and laid my head on his bear chest. He rested his chin on my head.

"I promise I'll use the bathroom before we get off the jet next time." I said. And he laughed.

"Oh and Liam?" I said peeking over his chin. He looked down at me. I crashed my lips into his.

"I love you." I said. He smiled. And kissed my nose.

"I love too boo." He said.

"Babe?" I asked.

"Yeah?" He answered back.

"Can we please go visit Brianna today, it's been two whole days." I begged. He huffed.

"Yeah." He said.

"Oh thank you! Thank you!" I said and jumped on top of him and hugged him and showered him with kisses all over his face.

"Ya'know babe I could get used to this." He smirked.

"Ew sicko!" I said got off of him and tried to get of the bed. But he wrapped his hands around my waist and pulled me back in bed.

"Unless you want your shirt to smell like pee then I suggest you let go." I said and he let go. I got out of bed and my way to the bathroom.

"I didn't even know you had my shirt. You sneaky sneaky girl." He said as his eyes followed me to bathroom.

"I'm just that good." I said closing the door.

I did my business and washed my hands. I went over to grab a towel to dry my hands and I looked in the mirror. Cuts and bruises all over me they brought back so many memories of my step dad.

*flashback*

"Where the fuck were you! My step dad shouted at me.

"I was at the mall with Mariaja and Brianna!" I said telling the truth.

"No you weren't! You were out drinking and doing drugs!" He spat.

"No I wasn-" I was interrupted by him smacking me on my left cheek.

"Stop lieing you little bitch!" He yell slapping my other cheek.

"I'm not!" I say trying prove that I'm not lieing.

"Is don't want to hear it!" He yelled. I heard laughing behind me and turned around and saw my younger sister and older brother laughing at me.

"WHAT ABOUT THEM! THE COPS BRING HIM ALL THE TIME AND FOR WHAT? STUPID SHIT! HE TRUE TO ROBED A TOCA BELL!" I said pointing at my brother.

"AND SHE GETS EVERYTHING SHE EVER WANTS. IT'S ALL HANDED TO HER. I HAD TO WORD TO KEEP THIS PHONE AND ALL SHE AHAD TO WAS SHE WANTES A PHONE AND POOF SHE GOT ONE!" I said pointing at my sister. I looked at my step dad and he had anger written at over his face.

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