I'll remember him 2

I will

*Celine's POV*

Niall get's his shirt and pants off and joins me half naked in his bed.
The way we always do.
One hand is playing with my hair and with the other he strikes my belly.
His warm big hands on my stomach give me a wonderful feeling,
so completed.

The last days I was a disaster, I had those dark circles under my eyes and my hair wasn't combed in two days. I had non-stop headache but thanks to Niall's over concerned personality I'm feeling better.
The headache is slightly fading away and the pain in my stomach lowers.

Niall's soft lips kiss my chest and neck. Right on that place where Harry that one night kissed me.
I need to stop thinking about then.
It's luckily over and Niall and I are happy together.
I need to keep it a secret for him cause when he would find out he would certainly leave me.
For real this time.

*Kate's POV*

"Shht she's sleeping." Liam hisses when Zayn asks another time about Lola.
"I'm taking her home." He adds.
"No, let her here, she's passed out and needs some sleep."
"I'm not leaving her alone with you."

Why is Liam so harsh?

Oh wait,

I already know the answer.

Liam is frustrated I didn't call or text him, like I promised multiple times.
And once again his concern was right. Sophia found me, I'm pretty sure she was looking for me, and like Liam feared she hurt me, physically this time. I prefer the mental way.

She's so unfair, she tries to attack me when I'm drunk.. I mean, that's not a fair battle. Wait till I have her big neck into my hands when I'm sober. A feeling, deep inside me, or maybe not that deep, wants to scratch her eyes out of her ugly face and pull one hair after the other out of her head.

I didn't listen to the rest of their conversation what I probably should.
Suddenly two hands, Liam's I'm pretty sure, press my body against his chest. That smell, that good, good smell. Yep it's Liam. His strong arms cary my somewhere.

Please let it be anywhere besides my mother's house. Did I say my mother's house? I mean my house.
I don't feel home there anymore but I try to fight against that feeling.
I'm going to live home one of these days so I can't overthink this, I need to do it.

A pain in my heart reminds me that I didn't see Jade and Max in a wile.
What for a sister am I? Not a good one that's for sure.

Liam's hands lay me down, he places my head on a pillow. He strikes my cheek followed by kissing my lips.
I desperately want to kiss him back but I'm weak because of the alcohol and the pain. A pain that's still there.

Liam lifts my shirt up, to look how my stomach looks like after several kicks. I hear him gasping and cursing something.

"Zayn!" A few seconds later I hear Zayn entering the room.
"O my fucking god!" Zayn gasps too, even louder than Liam.
Probably my belly looks like shit.
"I'll get some ice." Zayn says.
"Wait Zayn!"
"Yea?"
"Thank you for saving her."
A sort silence follows.
"Everyone would do that for her."
"Still, it could be much worse." Liam says while touching the painful places with his forefinger.
"Should we call a doctor?"
"Maybe, if she doesn't wake up any soon."
Zayn leaves the room and a few moments later the door opens again.
A way to cold bag with ice lays on my stomach. I want to yell I'm awake and that they have to get that damn ice bag off me but I can't move or talk. Maybe I'm not awake.

Then suddenly everything gets quiet.

*Zayn's POV*

Liam kisses her forehead ones more and stands up from the bed.
He's fearing the worst I think when I look at his desperate face.