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~ Harry's POV ~

I sat there on the couch just looking at her, she was a mess. I'm happy Niall gave her something to put on her face, her cheek was pretty swollen. She is just sitting there with her head in her hands, I can't believe Liam can be so blind, she clearly isn't here to see us. There has to be more to it. I decided to go talk to her, despite Liams "wise words" not to. I never listen to him and I think he knows it. I got up off the couch and began walking towards her, no one protested everyone but Liam who was in the kitchen is on the same page as me. I stopped when I reached her and stood there waiting for her to notice, I didn't want to startle her or anything.

"Yeah?" I heard her say. I sat down next to her against the door but she looked away from me trying to avoid my eyes.

"Are you okay? Like, I mean your face.. What happened?"

"Door, I walked into a door. I'm a clutz!" She said with a put on laugh. I looked at her concerned, I don't know her at all, but I can tell she is lying. 

"So then why are you hiding?" 

"Why do you care?" she snapped.

"Woah" I said laughing. "I am only trying to help"

"No, I mean why should you care? You know, as soon as Liam feels the need to he is going to kick me out and you will never see me again because I am just another one of your fans so why SHOULD I tell you what happened?" I just stared at her. I never once had a girl not want to talk to me. It's strange.

"So, something DID happen?" She rolled her eyes, sighed and nodded. "Do you want to talk about it?"

"Not really, but I guess i'll have to to give Liam a good reason why I don't want to leave"  I leaned up against the wall and watched her speak. She told me the whole story, about her boyfriend, her sneaking here and him finding her then everything after that. I have never been a guy who accepted woman abuse in the least, so hearing this pissed me off like no tomorrow, and I think it pissed the other boys off too. The room was too silent so it is obvious that they were listening. I put my hand on her shoulder, then slowly slid to my arm was competly around her shoulders. She looked really tense, and upset. I guess I want to show her that we can still care and that being famous doesn't mean anything.

"You can stay here as long as you want, and I understand why your afraid to go home, so get comfortable" I said smiling and helping her up. We walked towards the couch and sat down. Me on one side of her and Louis on the other. The other two are sitting across from us on the sofa. You could practically feel the awkuardness in the air.

"So, uhh. Did you come to the concert alone?" Louis asked. He was obviously feeling awkward about the silence, he never does like to be quiet. 

"OMG! MY FRIEND Emma!" Miranda suddenly yelled, grabbing all of our attention. I looked at her strangley, "MY.. My friend Emma that brought me here, she is still by the entrance.. I think. I can't leave her out there with him, if he is still here that is" she said looking worringly at her feet. "I am going to go get her"

"Well, you can't go get her alone" Niall said, "Do you want me to go instead?" I saw her face light up.

"YES!, You guys are amazing!" she said hugging Niall. "Here, take my phone. Incase ya know, she calls or something, maybe it will be easier to find her?" With that Niall nodded and walked out of the room, and she sat down on the couch next to me, leaned her head back and let out a deep breathe.

"So... Whats your name?" I asked her curiously. She tilted her head to look at me.

"Miranda, Nice to meet you" She said smiling. I am going to take a guess and assume that she is back to her normal self seeing as she is more enthusiastic. I smiled back at her and began engaging in conversation. Miranda is really nice, and interesting. She is a talker but I think it is cute, she mentioned how she loved to eat and read haha. she did sports and then added that she was into the arts.

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