Right Now

Chapter 32

I was sad. As stupid as it may sound, the only thing I was feeling, was sad. I ran, surprisingly, in my 2 inch heels away from the club, hailing a cabbie and climbing in. I looked out the window to see Niall running after me.

Honestly, I didn't care anymore. I just wanted to get some sleep.

He followed the cabbie for 6 or 7 blocks, then noticing I wasn't stopping for him.

I arrived at the house, disposing my shoes at the front and going upstairs to my room.

-Text Messages- (20)

I decided to skip all 16 of Niall's as I replied to Louis, Julia, Harry, and Liam.

Boobear- Belly are you ok? Where are you?

Belly- I'm Ok Boobear, I could really use a pick me up of some sort tonight.

I replied to the rest of the gang leaving me with 16 unread Niall messages as I waited for Louis.

I changed into PJ's and climbed into bed. I never really had the chance to cry. I felt the hot tears sting out of my eyes as I reached for tissues. Man, this sucked. More so when my dad left. More so whenever Amber poured Figi Water on my head. More so when Chase kicked me a million times. I contemplated calling Chase.

"Bells?" I could tell that the Northern boy was in fact Louis. He knocked again

"It's open." My voice waivering with sadness.

He slowly opened the door, following him was Harry.

"H-hey guys." I quickly wiped my tears away. "Is he here?" I whispered.

"No, no Belly. He went out drinking or something. Look, Belly, I'm really sorry for what happened. I wish I-" Louis started.

I whimpered.

"How are you feeling, babe?" Harry made his way over to my bed, sitting himself down in front of me.

I couldn't answer before he pulled me into a hug. A hug that i needed at that time more than anything. I felt Louis join the hug.

I laughed, "You guys are the best. Truly. But I'm really tired now. I want to go to sleep."

The boys reluctantly got up from my bed. And started to leave.

"Call me if you need me, girlie." Louis' fabulousness never ceased to amaze me.

"I'm here too." Harry followed Louis out the door.

"Harry?" I called out like a little kid.

He poked his head in the door. "Yup?"

"Can..c-can you..uh sleep in here tonight? I really don't want...uh....to come in here and-" I stuttered.

Harry, who was already in his sweats, climbed into my bed right away.

"Don't worry Jelly Belly, Prince Hazza is here to save you." He wrapped his arm around me and kissed my forehead in a fatherly way.

"Yeah more like princess." I mumbled as my eyes shut.

"What?"

"Nothing Haz, Good night. I love you Haz. Thank you for being here."

"I love you too."