Afriad To Trust

Chapter 9

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Nialls POV

We're on our way to the jail to get RosieMarie. I didn't think she would be so much trouble already. When I saw her for the first time she was breathtaking. The way the crimson liquid fell down her arm in a rushing manner. The way her eyes had a horrified look placed upon her delicate features.  The way she ran without looking back. The way she was so strong yet so fragile. The way her eye brows scrunched together when she was frustrated and misunderstood. The way she clung to my shirt like she needed someone to tell her that its going to be okay. The way she smirks. I love everything about her. Wait...What?!?!? No. No. I can't like her she's Zayns.  I let out a long sigh. Beginning to get frustrated with myself.

"You okay mate?" asked Liam.

"uhh.. yeah just hungry." I replied not bothering to tell Liam what was really bothering me. If I needed to talk to anyone about anything Liam was the one to go to.

"You'll live mate." He replied with a smirk.

"I know."

We pulled up the Overdale county jail. Zayn was about to get out but Liam told Zayn hes got it.  Zayn just replied with a quick, sharp nod. This can't be good.  Zayn keeps clenching and unclenching his fist and jaw this can't be good at all.

Liams POV

When I went walked up to the window that held the same lady that was there before. Liam be polite. I kept telling myself. Liam James Payne is not rude he's kind to everyone even if they look like..... that.

"Um. Hi I'm here to pick up RosieMarie Collins." I asked trying not to sound disgusted.

"I'll be right back with her you stay put you very attractive man."

She was walking away more like waddling when she turned around and asked,

"you got a girlfriend hot stuff?"

"yes."

She just huffed and kept waddling away. I shivered. I wasn't lieing either I do have a girlfriend. I heard thudding and I knew that she's coming back.

she tossed some papers at me and said for me to fill them out. Bailing papers. oh joy.

She came back about 15 minutes later with a frazzled looking RosieMarie. She looked terrible, she had blood all over her shirt and dried blood on her face. She looked up at me and had a relief look spread across her face.

"Zayns mad." I told her.

She looked scared. Deserves her right she beat her mom unconscious, ran away, and got into an illegal street fight. I would never hurt my mommy. I love my mommy. We walked out the doors hoping we didn't have to come back. We got to the van and I opened the door for her being the gentleman I am. She just looked frightend.

She climbs in unsure of herself and I just get into the drivers seat. I start the engine and I pull out.

RosieMaries POV

"Sooo..." I said the break the threatening silence.

"Don't so me RosieMarie Leen Collins I'm beyond pissed at you. What the hell happened to you, you use to be so shy, full of life and hated violence. Now look at you, you have this way about you that isn't the same. You beat up your fucking mom unconscious, left her , and got involved with an illegal street fight and ended up in Overdales county jail!!!!! What the fuck has happened to you Rosie?" Zayn yelled at me.

"She desevered it.." I whisphered 

Zayns POV

"She deserved it.." I heard her say. it was so quiet like the old Rosie was in there.

"Oh by the way Zayn its RoiseMarie I hate the name Roise., you USED to know me used to, that's after I learned to stick up for myself I was fucking tired of being pushed around by people who knew they could. I was pushed around by my own fucking mother. Do you know how that feels? To be pushed towards the edge by a crazy cunt who killed my dad, who abused me, who put this fucking cut down my arm. Do you think I asked for this shit to happen? No. I didn't ask for it. I was handed it on a shitty golden platter. I took boxing lesson and was taught to stick up for myself. I became everyone's enemy. I became the one people stayed clear of because they didn't want to get involved with someone who had scars all over her body who carried a knife with her because she had so many fucking enemies!!!!!!! So many."  She whispered the last part.

"Ros-" I began.

"Save it Zayn you don't have to feel sorry for me I have enough sympathy to last me a lifetime." She snapped back.

Her voice cracked a little bit. I had no idea that has happened to her. To my Rosie.

Harry's POV

Wow. She's so strong. The van is silence all you can hear is RosieMaries soft sniffles and her little heartbreaking wimpers. I just want to help her and make her feel loved and feel alive again. She's not going to let Zayn help her I know that for sure. Shes sitting next to me in the back because she figured it would be better if she sat as far away from Zayn as possible. I just shuffled closer to her and I wrapped her into a hug. I know this is what she needs. She soon melts into me and her cries becomes more broken and more of a calling signaling that she needs help. They become louder at every deafening second. I just hug her tighter.

       *At home*

Harrys POV still

I don't have the heart to remove her from me, you still can hear her cries that come our louder than before. I just pick her up bridle style she doesn't resist. Good. She nuzzles her face into my jacket farther and she starts to fist my shirt. This is heartbreaking. I make it inside with her safely in my arms. I sit down on the couch with her still in my arms. Louis,Liam,Zayn,and Niall have gathered around me looking at RosieMarie with such care. They look at a lost for words as RosieMarie cries on. Her sobs erupt her shattered body.

RosieMaries POV

I'm weak. Weak. Like my mothers told me. She's right. Here I sit with my face in Harry's jacket, tears soaking his pristine v-neck. I suddenly jolt up and put as much space between them as much as possible. I pace the large room as I try to gather my thoughts as a few more tears leak out and slide down my already stained face. I have to collect myself and present myself as the strong girl I made myself out to be. I can't show weakness just because these 5 bozos care about me. I have to be strong. I have collected myself. I stop pacing and ask

"Can I use your Lou to freshen up?"

"uhh.yeah sure do you mind if you borrow some of my clothing, darling?" The one I have figured out is Niall asked.

" No I won't I feel quite disgusting." I giggled.

Nialls POV

Oh man her giggle is like  an angel singing.

I lead her to the guest bathroom. I tell her that I will be right back. I hurrry across the hall to my room. Man this place is a mess. damn I gotta clean up. I speed walk to my drawers. I pull out some random sweats and a t shirt. I then hurry back across the hall. I knock before I enter its a habtit because I never know what Harry's doing in his room. I open the door with my eyes shut.

"Niall you can open them I still have my clothes on." RosieMarie says.

I open them to find her cleaning up the dry blood off her face.

"Here's the clothes I'll be downstairs if you need anything. Oh the towels are in that cabinet over there."

"Thanks." She's says with a smile.

I shut the door. I make my way downstairs into the living room to find the lads staring at me.

"what?" I asked confused.

"nothing." they replied in sync.

Louis turns on the t.v. while I went to go get a drink. I come back in and took a seat next to Zayn.

"Breaking news..One Direction....."

End of chapter 9. I hope you enjoyed it. I hope you have a merry Christmas.