The 5 And Only

Chapter 4

Morgans POV

We all agreed on 4 scary movies, 3 romantic movies, 4 action movies, and 4 comedys. Why we bought 15 all together I don't even know. Most of us will fall asleep by the second movie anyway. Brooke and I noticed ourselves and the rest of the guys falling asleep so we made them pick a scary movie for us to watch first. We finally settled on watching Sinister. I was the one to put it in then I turned around ready to dive on the couch because I REFUSE to watch scary movies without a cuddle buddy, but when I looked for an empty spot I couldn't find on. "Come on guys It's a scary movie and I NEED someone to cuddle with!" I looked at Brooke. "Don't look at me I already agreed to be Zayn's cuddle buddy." Brooke admitted. I sighed. "I'll be your cuddle buddy Morgan!" Louis smiled. "NO! Last time you were my cuddle buddy watching a scary movie you scared me to death. I was about crying!!!" Louis just laughed at that. "Don't be such a baby just watch the movie Morgan." Mike protested. "Fine, but can you guys please wait 'till I get my cuddling pillow?" I didn't really wait for an answer I just ran upstairs hearing several "uggs" and sighs as I darted to my room.

Once I entered my room I got a text from Mike: Hey little sister can you bring down 7 pairs of sweatpants and something for Brooke to sleep in? (:

I responded: Erm what about shirts???

Mike answered: Its too hot down here (:

I sighed then grabbed my cuddle pillow and something for Brooke and I to wear then I walked across the hall to Mike's room and grabbed 4 pairs of sweatpants and 3 pairs of basketball shorts because I couldn't find anymore sweatpants. I lastly grabbed a beanie because I knew how Harry used to love to sleep in one. I stumbled down the stairs trying to be careful not to trip because I couldn't see the stairs with all the items in my arms. Just before I wobbled down the other stairs I figured I should make some popcorn since Niall will probably get hungry plus what's a movie without popcorn anyway?

I tossed all the items on the couch in the living room then walked over to the kitchen and started the popcorn. As I patiently waited I heard the front door handle jingle. I was trying to think who it could possibly be then it hit me. My eyes became so wide they could pop out of my head then my jaw dropped and I mumbled a curse word under my breath. I was trying to get out of the kitchen and hide as fast as I could but the door opened. "Hey worthless where are you running to?" My dad slurred. Yeah he was wasted way more than before. "Erm no where dad just about to go downstairs to watch movies with my friends." I responded nervously. "What friends? You have no friends? You're just a loser and a disgrace and you should just go kill yourself like your mom did. Everyone would be happier with you gone. You were the reason my wife killed herself so you should suffer like she did." He reminded me. He began to stumble towards me and I tried to run but he yanked my wrist and swung my around connecting his hand to my face extremely hard. I fell to the ground holding my face. Then he began kicking my sides and my stomach yelling something about how it was my fault. I was trying to crawl to where I dropped my phone to text Mike but he kicked me away from it. He finally rested and I took it as an opportunity to run to the hall closet and lock myself in it. Mike and I used to always hide in there previous times like this. All he would do was bang on the door, yell some more things, then get tired and go to his room and sleep 'till the next night. Which was exactly what he did. After a while I exited the closet.

I slowly limped to the counter in the kitchen the the popcorn dinged ready. I looked down and saw red on my shirt. I had a mini panic attack and lifted up my shirt. My cuts from about a week ago re-opened and bruises all around it started forming. I put my shirt down, retrieved the popcorn, then covered up the blooded areas with clothes. I sped down the stairs with a huge fake smile on my face. "Finally!" I heard Zayn yell. I put the popcorn and the guys clothes on the table then I pulled Brooke up into the bathroom with me. I closed the door but still heard Niall scream, "YAY POPCORN!" Brooke caught on quickly to why she was in there with me. She looked down at my stomach/hip area. "OH MY GOSH Morgan! What happened??" She slowly pulled my shirt up examining the wounds. "I'll explain later I swear can you just please help me bandage them?" I pleaded. "Yeah but one question. Did you just do those?" Brooke asked skeptically. "No, no, no they're from a while ago they just opened up I promise I will explain later." I assured her. She just nodded and grabbed some hydrogen peroxide, neosporin, and a long bandage to wrap around me. All that was said was "This may sting a bit sorry." From Brooke then the rest was silent until she finished it up.

When she did finish she engulfed me into a hug then released and as we changed we were laughing and talking like nothing just happened. We both had our hair up in a messy bun, but Brooke's looked so much better with her wavy hair. I don't get how she could be my friend. She's so gorgeous. Brooke has light brown long wavy hair with natural blond highlights in it. She was the perfect medium high and really skinny, but surprisingly still fit in my clothes. Brooke was also really tan no matter what season and had crystal blue eyes. She was the exact definition of a pro surfer girl which was funny because she surfed too. How something that beautiful can be friends with something this ugly still ponders me. She was wearing my light pink sweatpants with Areopostale in dark blue written on the side then a dark blue tank top matching the blue writing and over the tank top was a white t-shirt. I was wearing the same thing, but my sweatpants were dark green with neon orange writing and a neon orange tank top.

The both of us slid out of the bathroom laughing. Sitting on the couch was the shirtless boys. Louis had palin red sweat pants on, Gavin had yellow sweats on, then Harry and Liam had sweats on but they were like mine and Brookes. Harry's was black and had Areopostale written in grey then NYC 1987 written in white underneath it plus he was wearing the grey beanie. Then Liam's was purple with the same thing written in white and green. Mike had black basketball shorts on, Niall had light blue and white ones, then lastley Zayn has white ones on.

I was sitting alone on the floor with my cuddle pillow and I took the popcorn from Niall before he could eat it all. Louis must've seen this movie before because right when the face popped up he grabbed my shoulders which made me scream and jump and dump all the popcorn. Niall freaked out that the popcorn was wasted so he picked up a few pieces off the floor and ate it, but later he gave up. After I calmed down and stopped attacking Louis while everyone laughed I sat back on the floor then felt a firm arm wrap around my shoulder. I kind of flinched in response then looked over at who was there. Harry looked straight into my eyes. "Is this okay I figured you may want a more protective cuddle buddy after what Louis did to you?" Harry asked. I laughed "Yes this is fine."

This chapter was like really long sorry but I hoped you liked it, kinda sad and painful,  but yea xxx