Your Friends, They Look Good, But You Look Better.

Chapter Eleven.

Meghan’s P.O.V.

"You don’t need to buy me things to make me happy. I’m the happiest girl in the world just being with you, but I don’t think I can be with you anymore..." I said quietly. I didn't really know what I was saying, but maybe it was for the best. I knew it was too good to be true being with a boy from One Direction. I saw Liam’s face drop, as did my heart into my stomach.

"W-what are you talking about?" He stuttered. He sounded like he was about to cry.

"Liam... I love you, but I can’t deal with the abuse and hate from all those girls. I thought we cleared this up this morning but it’s got worse. I'm scared to look at my phone now, or even walk around on my own in case they attack me. I’m sorry that it’s all of a sudden but I didn’t want to put you through any more shit than you’ve already been through with Danielle..." i trailed off. I felt that weird sensation when you can feel all your emotions building up inside you and you weren't sure what was going to happen. I slowly pulled away from him and walked off. He didn’t come after me. That hurt.

Aimee’s P.O.V.

Zayn drove off in the mini with Niall while Louis, Harry and me went in the van. I was sitting on Harry’s lap. I received a text from Meghan.

Megs: Go to the boys’ hotel with Harry. I need time to think. I’ll see you tomorrow. x

I just stared at the message. I didn’t know what to say back. I looked at Harry who had read the text over my shoulder. He pulled out his phone and called Liam. He put in on speaker. "Liam, what happened? Is Meghan alright?"

"She’s broke up with me. Says it’s about the fans. I thought she was different. She’s so pathetic, she can’t handle a few stupid comments." Liam’s voice was full of rage. I tensed up when he said that about her. He doesn’t understand what she’s been through. Harry pulled me closer into his chest, which relaxed me.

"Calm down mate, you don’t mean that." He said calmly.

"I do. I don’t want to see her ever again." And with that, he hung up.

"What is wrong with him? He’s so loving and caring one minute then the next he’s biting the head off someone?" I asked, rather confused. I always thought Liam was the most sweetest and caring band member. He always looked like he would never hurt a fly, and now he does this? What's going on?

"He’s gets angry every so often. It's nothing serious and it rarely happens... its usually over something or someone that he really loves. The last time it happened it was when he was with Danielle and there was a guy hitting on her. He lost it. Little did he know she went and slept with him when we were out of town for a few days. What a slut." Harry said, shaking his head. I just nodded, trying to take everything in.

This holiday is going downhill... fast.

Zayn’s P.O.V.

We all met back at our hotel. We were sitting in the living room. I was on one sofa with Louis and Niall while Harry was lying down getting very cosy with Aimee on the other one. No one knew where Liam was. He wouldn’t answer his phone to any of us. There was an eerie silence among the group. I decided to break it. "I’m gonna go over and check on Meghan." Everyone just nodded and grunted at me as I got up and left the room.

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I knocked on Meghan’s hotel room door. I heard a faint voice mumble “come in”. I opened the door to see and empty room. Meghan’s head poked around the corner, revealing her on the balcony. I walked out to see her sitting at the small table with her earphones in. Her eyes looked red and puffy. She must’ve been crying. I didn't say anything, but just looked out at the view of the beach, occasionally glancing at Meghan to see if she was okay. "Do you want to stay here tonight? I told Aimee to stay with Harry and I don’t really want to be on my own." She whispered.