nobody's perfect

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Pov Harry 

I climb onto the stage with the help from the boys, but a few seconds later I land with a quite hard thud on the ground. Some security guard who thinks he is everything just threw me off the stage, literally. I feel my cheek bleeding and my right leg aching with pain, not a good sign. Strangely enough, Noof continues to sing. No, why would you stop singing if your brother just fell off a stage? Actually typical for him, little cunt egoist that he is.

Pov Noof

After my performance I run off stage as fast as I can. I have to make sure I get out of here as quickly as I can. One of my other brothers came too tonight, Finn. I know Harry and Finn don't have a good relationship with each other, it always has been that way. That's why I didn't tell Harry that he was coming too.

Pov Niall

I'm sorry, but I really can't describe how angry and disappointed I am at and in Noof. How does he gets it into his head to... you know what, never mind! I'm more concerned about Harry at the moment as he may still have a cast on his leg tonight. 'You guys, go find Noof! I'll stay with Harry' says Louis. Liam, Zayn and I nod and we make our way through the audience. When we arrive at the side of the room we see an open door. "For performers only" is written on the sign above. Perfect...

We rush through the door and run through loads of hallways, looking for the place where all performers go when the show's over. Then we see Noof standing at the end of the hallway, talking to some of those horrible security guards. We run towards them, which Noof realizes, as he shortly afterwards exchanges a quick glance with the security guards, after which they walk briskly towards us. In the meantime, Noof runs off through a door, together with another man, whom I already don't trust. The security guards are getting closer and closer and we're getting stressed. 'Run?' Liam asks in a scared tone. 'Let me talk to them, I know what to do...' I say rather confident.

'And what do you think you guys are doing here?' one of the guards says with a rather low voice. 'Oh excuse me sir, we were looking for my little brother, we taught he was here since we...' 'Get out of this building' one of them then says. 'Wait wha...' 'NOW!'

A few minutes later the five of us are standing outside in the cold, it has already turned dark outside. We've put Harry in a wheelchair, which we were able to arrange just in time before we had to leave the building. 'What a horrible evening...' Liam mumbles. We walk back to the car at a snail's pace, without Noof. Hopefully he will show up in a couple of... wait, what! Is that, Noof? we see a little blond boy of about fourteen walking to a black car, it's him, it's Noof. 

Ooohh, what is Noof doing at that strange black car? How will it all end? You'll read it in the next chapter ;) Xxx

Love, Morris