Chapter 3

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Nialls POV

My stomach grumbled, informing the boys and I, that as usual I was hungry. We haven't Eaten since this morning at Ihop...I might die! How was Kylie not hungry this morning? I can't go an hour without eating, but she didn't eat this morning and we've been home for quite a few hours now and she's still not hungry. Except the water bottle she came down and got, she hasn't eaten anything. And that's probably not very good.

"OOOH LET'S GET CHINESE FOOD!" Louis' British accent rang through the room, where we were all sitting on the couches, staring at the blank tv, thinking hard about stuff and not saying anything to each other.

He looked at all of us, hoping for a positive response. We all nodded numbly.

"Sure Lou." Harry agreed.

"I'll go see what Kylie wants." I said and quickly ran up to the stairs and to her door. I knocked lightly and walked in. She was standing in front of her full sized mirror, scanning up and down her reflection.

"Hey princess."

"Hi" she mumbled, not looking away from the mirror.

"We're gonna order Chinese. What do you want?"

"I'm not hungry. But thanks." She said, as she sat down on her bed and pulled out her phone.

"Babe you have to be hungry by now....you haven't eaten anything at all today...." I sat down next to her.

"I ate a pancake! Remember?" She argued.

"Ky...you ate one bite...not even a quarter of a pancake. You have to eat."

"But I'm really not hungry Niall!"

"I'll get you chicken with broccoli okay?"

"Why? I don't want it!"

"I don't care...you have to eat princess."

She sighed and looked down at her phone.

I stood up and embraced her Into a hug.

"We'll talk later babygirl. Just eat a little bit at least."

She sighed again but numbly nodded in agreement.

"Wanna watch a movie, Kylie?" I asked.

"Sure...just lemme change Into sweats or something." She answered.

"Okay just come downstairs and we'll find something to watch."

I walked out of the room and left her to get changed.

Kylie's POV

I watched as Niall walked out of the room and closed the door gently.

I stepped back in front of the mirror and looked at my ugly reflection.

You're such a bitch Kylie. He was just trying to show you that he cares about you and wants you to eat for your Health.

Please, nobody cares and if they act like they do it's fake! They're celebrities managements make stars do stuff like this for publicity all the time! They'll probably use me and dump me back at the orphanage In like a month or so.

"Shut up." I said out loud to the voices arguing inside my head. I walked over to my closet and shut the door behind me, examining the room full of clothes. I pulled out a pair of PINK yoga pants (A/N: if you don't know, PINK is a popular store here in America :)) and a grey long sleeved shirt. I Pulled the outfit on and folded over the waist band of the pants and stepped out of the closet. I walked out of the room, making sure my Taylor Swift bracelets were there to cover up my cuts and scars, and bounced down the stairs, putting on a fake smile.

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