Brooklyn's POV
I was used to running distances, so this wasn't a big deal at all. But I ran and ran, as fast as I could.
Niall betrayed me.
He told me he didn't love her, he told me he wouldn't kiss her. Obviously this is one big giant joke to him. He was probably at the pub right now, having the time of his life, drinking.
I can't believe I let him do this to me. Again.
Finally, I was forced to stop running. It was in the middle of an alley, and it was pretty sketchy. There were gang signs graffiti'd on the alley walls as I passed by.
The chilly air frosted my whole face, Turning it pale like a Cullen. I tried to focus on something else, but my mind couldn't focus on anything other than Niall.
I don't even understand, why does he matter so much to me?
I just can never trust him I guess. Oh well, there's people like that.
I had that feeling of being watched, you know that stalker feeling. I slowly brought my face up from my knees, as I faced the scariest thing.
Danielle's POV
We called Niall at least 20 times, and he still wouldn't answer. We've tried texting, calling, and even to the other boys.
Not a single answer.
By now everyone was in tears, we had looked for 2 hours. We all didn't want to say anything stupid, so it was quiet.
What if she was dead?
I know that was in every single one of us' heads. There's a big possibility that it was true.
I just can't believe that management is that cruel and heartless to do something like this. Brook and Niall were the absolute cutest couple on Earth. It's not like they'd ever care. For all we know Brooke could die and they'd keep on with the whole 'Nellie' thing, it's sick.
I heard the faintest form of a scream, and it was a girl.
"HELP"
Nialls POV
I couldn't even stop thinking about kissing Ellie. She was nothing like Brooke. Brooke's lips were softer than any Angels could have been. She always tasted like that watermelon bubblegum she was chewing, and it drove me crazily excited every time our lips would touch.
I was a terrible person. She never deserves anything like this. I was completely tempted to pull out my phone, but then I realized management had it.
I looked at the clock on the glitter-dusted wall as the hands struck mockingly.
Wait.
I should be able to get it now! I walked over to Simon, who finally agreed to give me the device.
I smiled as I pressed the power button, expecting good luck texts from Brooke.
Danielle Peazer 15 missed calls
Eleanor Calder 10 missed calls
Abby Stevens 10 missed calls
Danielle Peazer (10) iMessages
Eleanor Calder (15) iMessages
Abby Stevens (12) iMessages
What the hell?!?! I called Danielle back as she answered immediately.
"NIALL!!" Her faint voice screamed "Brooke is pissed at you! Ill explain later, but she ran away somewhere! I've called her atleast 20 times, no answer. Please we're all looking for her!!! Help" she cried.
Holy Crap.
My girlfriends probably dead.
I ran out faster than anyone has ever ran in their life. It was scary.
Brooklyn's POV
I heard the words I hoped to never hear again in my lifetime.
"Remember Me?" Andrew winked at me as he checked me out completely.
"Just stop." I growled.
"No sweetheart." He pulled me in with such force I winced. "Listen, I know you want to have sex with me. So here's your chance."
"No." I thought.
Wait I wasn't the one who said that. I turned around fearing who it was, and I was correct.
There stood my muscular boyfriend, red as a firetruck. He clenched his jaw as his whole body twitched.
"Step. Away. From. My. Girlfriend." He managed, breathing heavily.
I must admit, he looked hotter than any other man on this earth.
Wait. I'm mad at him.
"Well hello there Gayboy." Andrew snickered as his grip on me loosened the tiniest bit.
"You heard me. Let go of Brooklyn."
Andrew let go of me, thrusting me to the ground. "Whatcha going to do about it, huh?"
Niall punched him square in the jaw as Andrew flew back.
That started a whole new war.
Andrew Tried twisting his head as Niall was kicking and pushing him.
Blood was everywhere, and I was screaming louder than I had before. Niall pulled back for a split second, causing me to glimpse at his black eye and bloody gashes.
"NIALL!!!" I cried out.
Okay, I guess I loved him. If I didn't mean anything to him, then this wouldn't be happening.
"BROOKLYN?!?" I heard Eleanor's voice yell out from the curb.
The three girls' eyes got big as the moon as they all clung to me.
"What's happening? ARE YOU OKAY?!" They were all asking.
I never noticed the forming bruises and cuts I had all over. I just felt numb right now.
I couldn't even talk anymore.
The rest was too blurry for me.
All I know is I heard police cars coming, and Andrew screaming he'd be back, and I saw a glance of Niall and all his wounds.
I heard
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