Chapter 6:
-Lauren's POV-
"Lauren wake up." I heard Louis say whilst shaking me. I jumped and sat up straight, fogetting the bunk bed above me and hitting my head.
"Ow. You scared me." I said, pouting.
"Everything okay in there?" Harry called from outside the tour bus.
"I hit my head. It's all Louis' fault." I called back. I heard Harry chuckle and I looked back at Louis.
"Come on, we have another interview today." He said.
"Do I have to go?" I groaned.
"You're not staying on your own. Now go get dressed. We'll be outside." He got up and walked off the tour bus.
I sighed and went over to get some clothes out. I pulled out a pair of red skinny jeans, a white tank top and underwear and headed to the bathroom to get dressed. Afterwards, I put on a pair of black converse and looked in the mirror. It's gunna be scary going out with my arms on show and the media around, but it's too hot for long sleeves. My arms still have a hand mark from both Eleanor and 'dad'. I added some makeup to hide the bruise on my face and I walked outside.
"Is that what he did to you?" Harry said, walking over and holding up my arms.
"A 'Hello' would've been nice." I said causing him to look straight at me. "Sorry."
"It looks like two hand prints on each arm. Has anyone else hurt you?" Niall said.
"No, just my foster dad." I lied.
"So he got you twice?" Zayn asked.
"He can't have, they're different sizes." Liam pointed out. Harry let go of my arms and took one step back.
"Lauren, who else has hurt you?" He said.
"No one, just my foster dad." I lied, again.
"You've only been with us, Perrie and Eleanor. It defianatly wasn't us or the girls, so who is it?" Louis said. I looked at Louis in the eyes and lightly shook my head before walking back into the tour bus. It wasnt long before the boys walked in and sat opposite me on the sofa.
"Lauren, you can't hide the truth. There are two hand prints that are different sizes meaning two different people. All we want to know is who it is so we can protect you from them." Harry said.
"You wouldn't believe me if I told you, and you can't protect me from them." I said.
"Of course we will believe you, and we can protect you from them because you won't let them anywhere near you." Louis said.
"You can't do that, not with this person."
"Why? Who is it?" Zayn said.
"I can't tell you. Anyway, you guys have an interview to be at. We better go." I tried to change the subject, but looking at their faces, it's not the end of this conversation
**1 Hour Later**
I was stood at the side this time watching the boys have their interview.
"So what happened with the interview you had yesterday, why did you have to leave in such a rush?" The interviewer, Zoe, said. Harry looked over at me as if I could tell him what to say.
"Was it because of Lauren?" Zoe asked. "Did something happen to her?"
"Uhm..." The boys then looked over, unsure of what to say... its a bit obvious now. The media have seen my arms, but if I tell, I could make it all worse. I shook my head at the boys telling them not to say anything.
"She doesn't want to say." Liam said.
"If she doesn't want to tell us, can we still show the pictures?" Zoe asked.
"What pictures?" Louis asked.
"Well there's a few pictures the media took yesterday of her in an alleyway." Zoe said. They all looked at a TV screen which displayed the pictures. My jaw dropped and I was on the edge of crying.
One showed me pinned to the wall, another when I was on the floor and the last one when I ran away. 'Dad's face wasn't clear at all, he'll remain as a mystery guy to everyone else.
"You didn't watch the news this morning?" Zoe asked, they all shook they're heads - still staring at the screen.
"What else is there?" Harry asked.
"These haven't been in the news yet but it was this morning when you were talking outside the tour bus." Zoe explained before the pictures changed on the screen. Harry stood up and walked towards me. I was scared of what he was going to do, but as he got to me he wrapped me in a hug.
"I'm going to kill that bastard." Harry whispered.
"Harry-" I began to talk, but Harry pulled away from the hug and looked at me.
"He won't get you like that ever again. I promise."
"Don't." I said.
"Don't what?" He asked, confused.
"Don't promise, because I know, after he see's this, he'll be out to get me. I know he will. But don't worry about it now, go finish this interview." I said. Harry slowly backed away from me and joined the others.
"May I ask, what's this about there being two different hand prints?" Zoe asked.
"We don't know, she won't tell us." Liam said.
"Do you have any idea who it may be?" She asked, they all shook they're heads. "Do you think it's male or female?"
"You think it could be female?" Harrys asked. Zoe nodded.
"It could be. You can't just assume it's a male." Zoe said.
"Has she told you? Did she tell you who it is and not us?" Harry said.
"What? No, I haven't spoken to her at all." Zoe said, looking a little scared.
"What did she tell you?"
I ran up to Harry and put an arm around him. "Harry, calm down. I haven't told her anything. Why would I tell her and not you? I wouldn't tell her even if I got payed to do it."
We carried on with the interview before we went back to the tour bus.
{6pm}
We were in a nearby hotel to where the tour bus was. Me, Harry and Louis in one room - Zayn, Niall and Liam in another one. The three of us were talking when suddenly my phone virated with a message. I took it out and read it.
UNKNOWN:
You can't hide for long,
I know where to find you
A/N:
Cliffhanger-ish!
Sorry about the really late update. Blame school.
I'll try update more quickly, I have an idea for a couple chapters ahead, so I will get on with that if i have no homework. Sorry it's not good, but it's an update and I wasn't sure what I was even going to do with this chapter and that's just what happened. Anyway...
I've gone through the past chapters and edited them a bit, if you wanted to know... maybe not but yeah.
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