Three Way Relationship

37 - anybody home?

Justin's POV

"Niall? Zayn?" I banged on our door, tears falling wildly down my cheeks.

I just wanted them to tell me it'll be okay.

I wanted them to help me.

To keep me safe.

I can't trust mum, I can't.

She's friends with him and she doesn't even realize who he is, or what he's done.

"Anybody home?" I slammed my fists against the wooden surface.

No ones answering.

Maybe they're at Liam's?

I sniffled, running down a flight of stairs.

I got to Liam's door and wiped my eyes.

I knocked a few times, calling Liam's name.

Nothing.

What am I supposed to do?

Jen, I'll call her.

I rushed down the rest of stairs and out the building complex doors.

I ran to the nearest phone booth, chucking a few coins in before making a call to Jen.

I was holding in my sobs, keeping quiet.

"Hello, Jennifer Aniston, how may I help you?" Her voice was professional.

"H-hi, um its Justin.. from that ward." I felt my voice croak.

"Hey hun. How are you? Is something up?" Jen asked.

I swallowed, biting my bottom lip, "I-I just um, I don't know what t-to do."

"Take deep breathes, hun. In through the nose, out through the mouth." Jen said calmly.

I took her instructions in, doing as she told me.

"Good boy, now clear your head, sweetie. All negative thoughts, just think positive." Jen said.

"O-Ok." I nodded.

Think positive.

Think positive.

Positive.

Niall.

Zayn.

Home.

Sour Patch Kids.

Ice-Cream.

Music.

Michael Jackson.

Stevie Wonder.

"Are you calm, hun?" Jen asked.

"Yeah..." I breathed, rubbing my eyes.

"Now, what's up? Are you alright?" Jen asked me.

"I saw someone at the shop... He's this guy who put me through a lot..." I licked my lips.

"I see.. Where are you, hun?" Jen asked.

"Outside mine and my boyfriends home... they weren't home and well I'm alone and.." I looked to the building across the road from me.

"Okay, well do you want to meet someone? Just so you can sit with them until they get home?" Jen asked.

"Y-Yeah." I swallowed.

"You know Perrie? The girl who gave you your meals?" Jen asked.

"Mhmm." I nodded.

"I can have her meet you. Give me your address okay?" Jen said.