Shattered Reflections (One Direction FanFiction) COMPLETED

48- My Tears Fell As The Sun Rose

June 11, 2012

*Olivia's POV*

I felt the bed shift along with a soft kiss placed on my lips, which slightly woke me because of how chapped they were. But I was still too tired to even open my eyes. So I just readjusted my sleeping position and dozed off again.

I have no idea how much time went by but I felt another pair of lips touching mine. Feeling different from the first ones; they were softer. Harry must have put on Chap Stick. I heard the door open the close.  I tried to re-adjust again, but I couldn't. My stomach was hurting too much. Damn pregnancy hunger pains.

I forced myself out of bed and went over to the mini fridge in the room and grabbed a banana, orange juice, some nutella, granola bars and my morning prenatal meds.  I have to eat a bit healthier or I'm going to be fat after I give birth. I went to go throw the trash into the bin and as I did I saw a note slip under the door.

Come to the roof the sun is about to rise.

I couldn't tell who the note was from. The signature was a single letter but it was hard to tell if it was an N or an H. Probably Niall. He's the one I hang out with up there. Wait. Is it really that early for the sun to be rising?

I looked at the clock. 5:27 am. Ugh. It is WAY too early to be up! I looked in the mirror. I was still in my pajamas, can't go walking through the hotel like that. I decided on something simple. Pair of black sandals, denim skinny jeans, and a cropped tank top that says Music Love Creation. I have no idea what that means but I thought it looked cute. As for my hair; well, I just brushed it out.

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I'm on the elevator with the note in my hand. I didn't want Harry to find it when he came back to the room. All I could think about was him yelling at me last night. How hurt he made me feel. And how sorry he looked when he held me. He was shaking. All I remember after that is feeling him shift the mattress and cuddling up to me, putting his hand on my stomach as he always did. But for some reason, it didn't help as much as it usually did, it was still hurting.

Oh my god, what if Niall finds out. What would hap-DING. The elevator shook me out of my thoughts. I walked out of it and saw a male figure standing at the railing. I smiled. I walked over and saw Niall, my goofball love.

"Hey Ni. A bit early to look at the stars eh?"

"Uh yeah, just a bit. Just wanted to watch the sunrise with you. Harry's not in the hotel so I thought it would be a good idea."

Something was off about his tone. It seemed saddened, and he wasn't looking at me, nor could I see his face. He was wearing a hoodie with the hood up.

"Liv, you know I love you right?" I was getting nervous, not the good kind either. The sun's rays were slowly starting to show. It looked beautiful. But it had ways to go.

"Of course Niall. Why would you even ask that?" I faced him, turning away from the view. Only to see his face, bruised and a very tiny bit swollen.

"Oh my god Niall what happened?!"

"The same thing that happened to him." He pointed behind me and when I looked I couldn't believe my eyes. It was Harry. He was leaning against the other railing in the small enclosure of the viewing area. He was bruised and swollen just like Niall, but just a tad less. Looking at his hands they were scraped. I looked back at Niall's. So were his.

Harry walked over to Niall as I backed away from them both. I took a moment to process this and try to connect the dots. They both had cut hands and knuckles. They were both bruised. They both looked exhausted and…sad? No….They couldn't have…They would never…Would they? Did they?