Suspicions (Harry Styles Fan Fiction)

Chapter 13

"Triiish! Where's the fooood?!" Niall yells from the kitchen.

"I'm not giving you food after what happened last time!" she says. Niall trudges into the room.

"Oh shut up! I cleaned it up." he folds his arms over his chest.

"Yeah with a rug! You still owe me new carpet." she stated. He groans and sat next to Cyndie on the floor.

"So, why did you have to interrupt my partying Robin? I was in the middle of a spin the bottle game with that really fit guy from Starbucks." says Violet. Never, and I mean never take Violet away from a party without a good reason. She goes mental.

"Vi, be happy that something came up, stopping you from damaging your brain cells." Amy defended me, before muttering "Any further might I add." Apparently I was the only one who heard and I struggled to keep a straight face.

"Can we get straight to the point then, I have a boyfriend waiting for me?" Chloe suggests. 

"Okay then, everyone shut your god damn mouths and listen." Trish demands. At this, everyone stops and stares at me. Thanks Trish. I mentally roll my eyes.

"Well, uh.." How am I supposed to tell them? Oh yeah, those pervs who raped me last year are back and followed me home tonight and them and Harry know eachother. You sound like a fucking psycho Robin! Ugh. Just say it. "Kurt and Jack followed me home tonight. They found me on my way back to the flat, and they ran after me... " I mumble while twiddling my thumbs. Everyone just sits there, dumbfounded. After moments of silence, Niall finally moves.

He whispers something in Cyndie's ear and she furiously nodds. She looks me in the eyes and says "You're staying with me tonight. Niall's staying too. No way in hell, are you going back to your apartment now that they know where you live." On my spot on the sofa, I process her words and mentally slap myself. I went to Harry's apartment!

"Actually, I didn't go to my apartment..." I trail off, and all eyes are on me. "I went to Niall's..." I feel bad, really bad. I've shown crazy rapists where my friends are and they could be put  in danger. Guilt spreads like a disease through me and my hands start to shake. I'm an IDIOT! I put my face in my shaking hands and start to cry; I've put my best friends in danger. 

"Shh, shh.. It's okay, we'll protect you, right guys?" Amy, whose sat next to me, comforts me and engulfs me in a bear hug.

"It doesn't matter about the apartment, Harry's there anyway. He can kick anyone's arse." Niall assures me. I pull out of Amy's embrace and wipe away the tears that fell.

"Uh, another thing, about Harry.. He knows them." I state seriously. "I don't know much else, but he said he knew them from when he was in London. They were mates. He knows what they did and he was warning me about what they do to girls but he doesn't know that it happened to me. I wouldn't tell him what happened and we had an argument..."

"I'll talk to him." Niall nodds his head once. I breath in deeply and lean back against the sofa.

"Right, let's get the 'when we're sad' food and grab some blankies." Trish anounces and jumps off the chair. She comes back in with 4 blankets, popcorn, galaxy, ice cream and numerous spoons.

"Dibs on first spoon!" calls Violet.

"Actually I'm gunna go, sorry. Liam's waiting for me and I promised him I'd be back by half 10. If you need anything call me okay?" she asks and I nodd again.

"Me too, Niall? We kinda need a ride?" Amy asks.

"Sure thang, doll face!" he says in a weird accent. I smile at their exchange and he turns to me. "Be ready when I come back okay?"