Niall's P.O.V
I was shocked at how Zayn thought he could speak to Tahulah like that, like it was ok. Because it wasn't. They were supposed to be best friends. But after this incident I don't think they will be.
'Guys what just happened?' Danielle questioned snapping me out of my thoughts.
'Believe me if I understood I wouldn't be sitting here like a stung mullet.' Harry snapped back.
'I'm going to go after Zayn.' Liam mumbled to no one impedticular before leaving the room. As soon as Liam leaves the room Harry and Danielle start bickering so I take this as my chance to look for Tahulah. As I made my way down the hall I could hear quiet sobs coming from lou's bathroom.
'Tils?' I whisper before quitely opening the door. What I found was something I never expected to see. Lou and Tahulah in his bathtub with blood everywhere.
'WHAT THE FUCK LOU?' I scream which startles him awake.
'Niall what the hell?' He questions groggily.
'WHAT DO YOU MEAN WHAT THE HELL NIALL? WHAT ARE YOU DOING IDIOT?' I yell empathising the you. He moves Tahulah off him gently before getting up out of the tub and in my face.
'What does it look like? I'm taking care of her which is more I can say about you.' He spits, jabbing me with his finger.
'Don't fucking touch me. Taking care of her? You've got to be kidding me! I'm the one whose been taking care of her since day fucking one. Not you. Not anyone else.' I snap back. He looks pissed until a smirk appears on his face.
'You like her don't you? I know you two had a thing going on. Your just jealous she picked me over you. Your jealous aren't you? That's what it is' He laughs, he actually had the fucking nerve to laugh at me.
'Of course I like her you idiot she's my best friend!' I shoot back at him.
'Don't make me laugh Niall. You want her, but guess what, you can't have her because she chose me not you' He laughs once again.
'Too late I've already had her' I mumble under my breath. Unfortunately for me it wasn't as quiet as I thought because Louis' eyes go wide.
'You what?' He whispers.
'Louis I've already had her once.' I whisper back just as quietly. Louis' eyes go wide as he stares behind me. I thought he'd gone into shock I until I regeister the sound of a sharp intake of breath behind me. That's when the smell of smoke and cigarettes hits me. Fuck. Zayn is going have my balls for breakfast.
Liam's P.O.V
Zayn you idiot. He was lying, I knew he was lying. There's no way in hell he would ever say those things to her unless something was really wrong. It was getting cold and dark and I still hadn't found him. Come on Liam think, people must say I'm smart for reason. That's when it hits me, the tree house they always talk about. That's where he'll be, well that's where he bloody has to be.
---------------------------20 minutes later-----------------------------
It was about time I reached this bloody treehouse. I made my way over until I heard muffled crying. Great. Just what I need.
'Zayn' I yell up to the tree. No answer. Well if he's not going to answer me or come down I guess I'm going to have to go up to him. I make my way up until I reach the top, I peer in the tiny room and see nothing until my eyes rest on a shaking lump in the far corner of the room.
'Zayn why'd you do it?' I whisper pulling him into a hug. He tried to talk but he was sobbing so much I couldn't understand a thing he was trying to say. I can't handle crying people, well I can't handle grown men crying.
