One Direction Kidnapped Me?! [COMPLETED]

Part 28

"Now, please go get ready for flying to New York."

I stuffed my legs in my pants and threw my shirt on, I was so excited. New York! New York! I love New York! I went once, and it was beautiful.

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~~Some time later in the plane/jet ~~
I sat crossed legged in the jet, mad at them all. Every single one of them.

"I can't believe how immature you guys are."

"What did we do Alex?" Louis asked, frowning.

I blew up in his face. "What did you guys do? I'll tell you. " I took out my phone, showing the pictures of their foolishness.

"Liam you were acting like a three year old sitting on the bags in the bag carrier. Louis, look at you behind Liam. You're acting like a single mom on the phone helping your son be devilish."

"Zayn you looked like a teenage dirtbag, or a thug with a skateboard and SnapBack, can't tell, which."

I showed the next photo to Harry. I pointed at him accusingly. He threw his hands up in defense, "what did I do."

"I've got two words for you Styles : Teenage. Girl. "

"In fact, " I said crossing my arms," I think the only helpful one was Niall. He was listening to his music like a good boy." And with that I hesitantly patted him on the head.

Niall beamed like a five year old. He crossed his arms in triumph. "Seeee! I told you I was the best of us five."

Louis said casually picking at his nails, but I could hear the venom dripping. "Oh ya? Then how come Alex chose me Niall? Huh? Explain that."

My heart dropped. I could hear Niall's heart shatter on the floor. I stormed up to Louis, and yelled at him.

"What's the matter with you! Why would you say that? You know that's a sensitive topic!"

Louis crossed his arms." Why are you DEFENDING him? I'm your boyfriend, you need to be on my side."

"You are such an arse you know that Louis?"

And Louis blew up in my face. "You know what's? I HATE YOU! I HATE YOU AND YOUR FAT ARSE! I hate your awful personality, your ugly face, your annoying voice, and your stupid stupid head. I hate your ugly hair, and I have no idea why I would ever want you."

I slapped that boy in the face real hard. Jeez. He is pretty damn sassy. He brought tears to my eyes. I stormed to the bathroom. It was so beautiful.

It had so much space. You could actually walk in it. There were roses up on the sink, and there was a bath tub! And a full length mirror! I would've been more excited if it weren't for the reason why I had to come here. I didn't bother locking the door.

I looked at myself in the mirror. I pulled off my shirt. God I am fat. I looked at the little pudge on my stomach, and the absence of a thigh gap. Maybe if I....I looked in the mirror and at my fingers, then my throat. Maybe I could lose some of this weight, get it out of the system. No, I forced myself, I will not go back to anorexia and bulimia. I just got out of them. I frantically searched around for my anti depressants. I took the white pill in my hand and swallowed it dry. I pressed my back to the wall and slid down to the floor, tears coming from my eyes.

I felt the door being opened. I didn't bothering looking up.

"Harry. Go away. Leave me alone."

"Umm, it's not Harry."

I looked up. Niall. He closed the door behind himself. "I know I'm not who you'd want to see right now, but Harry and Zayn are too busy trying to kill Louis, and Liam has a handful for himself, trying to stop them. Actually, I have to go back in a minute and help him. But I wanted to see how you are doing."

I faked a smile, posing for a selfie with a peace sign." Single and loving it."

"You breaking up with Louis." I stood up and indicates to Niall to leave. Ya rude but so what. Just before he left, I whispered to him.

"No, he broke up with me."

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Ok ok I know this is short af but I'm so sorry I just get too busy doing other stuff and I'm losing my ideas I can't think of stuff to put before I plan out the problem of the story. Idk, what do you think I should do!