Harry’s P.O.V.
Aimee just casually walked back into the hotel. I couldn’t believe it. I was still holding her in my arms as she led me and Louis up to her hotel room. She was shaking like mad. I don’t blame her to be honest. "Lou, make sure the doors locked." She whispered. Louis locked the hotel room door. Aimee lay down on the bed and curled up into a ball. Louis threw me a sympathetic look. I lay down beside Aimee.
"You don’t have to tell me what happened just yet, but just tell me where they kept you so we can tell the police." I said softly. Aimee sniffed and wiped her eyes.
"It’s a place about 5 miles from Syco Studios. It’s a small-ish grey building that looks abandoned. There’s an upstairs room with a small window that looks onto the street - that’s where he kept me." She mumbled. I nodded and looked at Louis. He walked out of the hotel room to find Preston who I presume would inform the police. I pulled Aimee into my arms, who continued to cry.
"Shh, it’s ok. I’m here now. You’re safe with me." I couldn’t help a tear of my own escape my eyes. I was overwhelmed with emotions.
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We lay there for hours. Louis was coming in and out of the room. Preston came in too; he wanted to speak to Aimee. She’s calmed down a lot. Louis has phoned home and everyone is now sighing with relief. Aimee told us and the police everything that happened. More police were staked out at the building she described. They were going to wait for the guys to come back. They better make sure he stays locked up this time or I’ll personally kill him myself.
Meghan’s P.O.V.
I’d had enough of this shit with Liam. I was going to go around and sort it all out with him. I got out of work early and called by the estate agents. Karen gave me the set of keys to my new house. I thanked her and got back into my car. I took one of the keys off the key ring and placed it in a small box. I drove around to Liam’s, with my emotions flying everywhere. I just hope this works. I arrived at the 1D house. I shoved the little box into my bag. I got out and walked up to the door. I went to walk in but it was locked. I rang the door bell and stood patiently on the doorstep. Zayn appeared a few minutes later. "Hey! I haven’t seen you in ages!" He smiled and gave me a hug as I stepped inside.
"Don’t you start with the whole ‘never seeing me’ business as well." I sighed. Zayn raised an eyebrow at me and I simply shrugged my shoulders.
"Liam’s in the kitchen." I nodded in thanks and walked through the hall passing Niall on the way, giving him a hi-five. Liam was sitting at the table with a plate of pasta.
"Hey..." Liam looked up at me, stood up with his plate and went to walk upstairs. I stopped him by taking his arm and pulling him back. "You’re not going anywhere until this is sorted."
"I’m surprised you even remembered who I am or where I live it’s been that long." He sat back down at the table and continued to eat his pasta. I sat in front of him. I could feel the tears starting in my eyes.
"You don’t understand how busy I am."
"I’m busier than you, Meghan, and I still seem to find free time to spend with y-"
"Liam! Plea-"
"No, I’m trying to prove a point if you would just listen to me."
"No, you listen to me!" I sat down in front of him with tears streaming down my cheeks. I put my bag under the table and rummaged around until I found the box. I kept it under the table. "I’ve been busy working, all so I could get this..." I placed the box on the table and pushed it towards him.
"Wow. You work all day everyday to get a box?"
"Open it, smart arse." I rolled my eyes at him.
Liam’s P.O.V.
What is Meghan playing at? What does she think she’ll achieve by giving me a box? She pushed the box closer to me and wiped away some of her tears. I couldn’t help feeling sorry for her, knowing I had made her cry. I hated seeing her like this. I remember what Louis told me he does with Eleanor. “When me and Eleanor are in an argument, I let her win. Seeing her smile makes me feel like I’m winning too.” I wish I could’ve remembered that a few days ago, then we wouldn’t have been in this mess. I opened up the box to find a key. I looked up and Meghan, confused. "What’s this for?" Meghan cracked a small smile and my heart lifted instantly.
"My new house." I raised an eyebrow.
"You’re moving?" Meghan nodded.
"It’s why I haven’t been able to see you. I’ve been working hard to get it and I’ve been looking at a pile of different places to find the perfect one for us." Us?
"Us?" I repeated my thoughts.
"That’s your front door key."
"What?" Meghan laughed. I was really confused.
"Do I have to spell it out for you? I want you to move in with me." Her smile grew. I couldn’t help but smile too. "And don’t give me any of that ‘let me buy half of it’ sh*t because I didn’t even buy it. It was all through the modelling agency." I stood up and pulled her up too. I brought her into a bone-crushing hug.
While my face was buried in her hair, I whispered. "I love you, you know that don’t you?"
"I love you too. I’m sorry I haven’t seen you for ages." I pulled away and looked into her deep brown eyes.
"Forget that. I was being stupid." Meghan smiled again and I leaned in and pressed my lips onto hers - which I had missed quite a lot.
Aimee’s P.O.V.
I fell asleep in Harry’s arms. Once in the sleep, I didn’t want to leave it. I didn’t want to wake up and have to comprehend with that has happened the past few days. Louis started shaking us awake. "Come on, we have a flight to catch." We were going back to London today. I couldn’t wait to leave here. Thankfully, Simon understands that I’m not ready to record anything after what happened.
"Five more minutes." Harry groaned.
"No! We need to leave in 20 minutes!" I fluttered my eyes open to find Harry pulling a rather unattractive face as Louis was attempting to pull him out of the bed.
"When did you become so annoying Lou!" Harry groaned and rolled out of bed. I took a quick shower and put on a bit of makeup to make myself look presentable. No matter how much makeup I put on, it still didn’t cover up how I really felt.
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Meghan flung her arms around my neck. "I’m so glad he didn’t do to you what he did to me. I would’ve killed him if he touched any of you." Meghan let go and I was pulled into a hug by Niall.
"You had us all worried for days!" Niall was then replaced by Zayn and finally Liam. Once Liam let go, he moved back and wrapped his arms around Meghan, kissing her cheek.
"So, are you two ok again?" I pointed between the happy couple. Meghan nodded and blushed. "And have you told Liam the good news?"
"What news?" Meghan said. I wonder how much I could scare them...
"That you’re pregnant?" I said. Liam’s eyes widened and he pulled away from Meghan.
"You’re not are you?" Liam said, worried.
"Aimee! What’d you do that for you twat!" I smirked at both of them and walked into the living room. I could hear Meghan in the background trying to convince Liam that she wasn’t pregnant. I laughed to myself as Harry joined me.
"It’s nice to have you home." Harry whispered to me. I leaned over and rested my head on his shoulder. I felt him kiss the top of my head.
"It’s nice to be home."
