Chapter One

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"I am so fucking tired of this. We can't do this anymore." Niall yells at me as he throws his phone across the floor. "When we are apart for so long I get uneasy. Who knows who you are with while we were on tour." I curl up on the couch.

"Niall, I would never-" I barely whisper.

"Get out." he yells.

"Niall please just listen to me." I say standing up to his face so we see eye to eye.

"I said leave!" he screams at me. Before he thinks his hand smacks my cheek. Hard. It stings as I run out to my car. Tears roll down my face as I drive to Harry and Louis' place. If anyone can cheer me up or comfort me, it's them. I pull into the driveway as dark storm clouds rumble in the sky. I knock on the door and Louis answers.

"Hey Daisy what are you-" he pauses, noticing my puffy red eyes." Are you okay?"

"N-Niall was yelling and-and." I stammer. More tears slide down my face as he let's me in. Harry is in the living room watching a football match.

"Sup Buttercup?" he asks, not looking at me. Louis clears his throat and Harry looks up. His eyes soften and his smile fades.

"Buttercup? What happened?" he shuts the tv off and pats the couch cusion next to him.

"Something to do with Niall I think." Louis whispers. Louis hugs me and I walk over to sit by Harry. Harry looks at me and I curl up and turn away.New tears start trickling down my already damp cheeks.

"Daisy please don't cry." Harry whispers into my ear as he draws me into a tight hug.

"Do you want some tea?" Louis offers. I nod and he leaves for the kitchen. Harry cups my face in his hands. He gently touches where Niall hit me and it hurts when he presses down on it.

"Ow!" I cry. Harry's eyes water a bit making his eyes seem greener.

"Daisy you have a bright red spot on your cheek. What the hell happened?" He asks. I look into his eyes and somehow I get my mouth to work.

"Niall thought I was cheating on him when you guys were on tour. I wasn't though but he got so angry and told me to get out. When I tried to talk to him he slapped me. I have never seen him so mad Harry. I am scared." I say. Louis walks in and hands me a cup of hot tea. I blow on it to cool it.

"Thank you Louis." I sniffle. I sip the tea as Harry fills in Louis.

"Not Niall. That's insane!" Louis exclaims. He squeezes my hand and looks at me.

"I ought to go over there and punch him right in his-" Harry yells. I cut him off.

"Please don't. It will be alright."I say. Harry sighs and kisses my forehead. "Of course it will love."

My eyes feel droopy and I realize: I don't know where to go since Niall and I live together.

"Can I sleep here? Unless it bothers you." I ask Louis.

"Not at all Buttercup. Sleep where ever while we go fetch some covers and pillows" Harry and him run to the guest room and return minutes later with armfulls of blankets and pillows. After I get tucked in by Harry, he insisted, they turn the lights off. I stop crying.

"Good night Daisy!" Louis whispers.

"Good night beautiful."Harry kisses my forehead. "I love you." Barely a minute goes by after they leave when I drift into sleep.

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