I Was Saved By One Direction

Part 16: Uh Oh

"Are you alright Al?" Someone asks from behind me. I turn around to come face to face with Niall. I was in a light blue long sleeve and black yoga pants, still crying a little.

"I watched more than one death, one of them being one of my best friends." I snap. Niall looks down at his feet. "I'm sorry, I'm just really shooken up."

"It's ok." Niall nods. I flop onto my bed. Niall drops down next to me.

"I don't even know if I am ok. After witnessing all that I don't think I can be happy." I tell him, laying my head on his shoulder. It was a little hard since we were laying down though.

"You know, I..." Niall trails off. "I could make you happy." My eyes widen slightly, realizing what he meant. I look up at the blonde boy, smile spreading across my face.

"I know you could Nialler." I mutter. Then our lips are pressed together. I can't help but kiss back as my eyes flutter shut. He snakes an arm around my waist. I place a hand against his chest.

"Allison...WHAT THE H***?!" An angry Louis screams. We jump out of our skin, landing on our feet. "What the actual f***?!" It isn't long until the boys, girls, and Danny are over.

"Louis..." Niall starts.

"No, I don't need an answer from you! I want an answer from Allison!" Louis points to me.

"What answers do you want?!" I shriek.

"I want to know why the f*** you were in the middle of a snogging session with Niall!" Louis yells.

"That is none of your business!" I exclaim.

"No, you see, it is my business, because you kissed him." Louis growls.

"This is my love life! It has nothing to do with you!" I shout.

"It has something to do with me when you go around opening your legs for my best mates!" Louis yells.

"F*** you Louis." I slap him and walk downstairs. I grab a jacket off the rack, slide on my shoes, then walk out of the house. I zip it up, realizing I put on Niall's. I didn't care. I pull the hood up over my head while hiding my face with most of it.

I can't believe Louis, out of all the people, said that to ME. He has never said anything like that and it hurt. It hurt so much more than it should. I make my way to the park. I haul myself up a tree to the very top. I clutch the branch starting to sob. After finally getting what I wanted Louis had to ruin it.

If I could go to Dubai myself right now, I totally would. It was our plan to go there for a month while the schools were closed.

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*Liam's POV*

I slam the car door shut, waving to let Harry know he can go back home. I walk up the hill to the small patio thing. There was a hammock set up and a pile of towels as the blanket and pillow. I look over to the corner where Allison was sat. A lot had happened since she left a week ago. I sit next to her. This is where she's been living since yesterday morning.

"Hi." Al sighs.

"Hey." I reply handing her the towel.

"Thanks." Allison whispers pulling it over her head. She picks at her fingers. "What has been happening at your house?"

"Well," I begin. "Louis has been trying to say how sorry he is to us but we've told him it has to be said to you. Eleanor won't talk to him. And Niall has fell off the face of the earth, we can find the lad anywhere." Her eyes widen as she turns her head to me. Her head falls into her knees.

"This is all my fault! If I didn't have the world's stupidest crush then this wouldn't have happened!" Allison cries.

"Don't put all the blame on yourself." I place my hand on her back.

"It's true though!" Allison shrieks. I wrap my arm around the small 16 year old. She digs her head into my chest crying her heart out.

*Allison's POV*

"Don't lose faith Al, Louis is going to apologize." He tells me.

"No he isn't!" I shout.

"I'm sure tha-" I pull up the sleeve of Niall's jacket revealing a recent cut I did. His breaths become shallow. The word Broken was etched into my skin. "Allison..."

"I'm done, Liam." I say then walk to the other side, staring at the road below.

No cars rolled down it. If there ever was it was a dull car. Everything looked dull to me right now. Nothing had color. The trees, the grass, our clothes.

I stick my hand out to catch rain in it. It was pouring. It seemed to interest me a lot more than it should. I watch as the small drops splash into my palm. The world was crying. 

Happy.

It was such a strange word. A strange word I hadn't felt in a long time. Things would piece together then be smashed to the ground. My life was dark. I've been spending the last week thinking all life ever does is break, and burn, and end.

I was a small speck of purple in a sea of pink. It was like all I really was, was a burden. A burden that could never be healed even with the most amount of love.

Love.

I didn't know what it felt like to be loved anymore. I haven't had that feeling it what feels like a life time. It's not like I was going to ever be loved again. My mum was the only one that could bring me down to earth.

Mum.

All I wanted was to be able to be held in my mum's arms right now. She would hold me and make everything right without doing anything. I would finally be happy again.

Two arms wrap around me, settling lightly at the bottom of my neck. They were a fit that was perfect. Like I felt them before. It felt like my mum. That was impossible though. My mum was dead and that was that. No one ever gave me the exact feeling of mum.

I look up to see an Eleanor with no make-up on. Eleanor gave me the feeling of my mum. I was shocked that it was her. She was the second to last person I expected to be here.

"You need to come home." Eleanor rests her chin on top of my head.

"I'm not ready to face Louis." I murmur.

"That doesn't matter. Louis isn't ready either. But you have to do it some day. You haven't eaten in a week and it's time for you to come take care of yourself." Eleanor tries to explain to me why I need to go.

"He's going to yell at me." I respond.

"No he won't. I promise." Eleanor reassures me. I look down at my feet. 

"I can't." I whisper.

"Give me one good reason why." Eleanor says. I am silent. "I'm going to take you back home and bring you into the house. You are going to say hello to everyone. If Louis doesn't apologize I'll bring you to my flat and you'll stay there until Louis gets his s*** right. Ok?"

"Ok." I mumble.