Another Arguement

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"OH MY FUCKING GOD! I DIDN'T SLEEP WITH HIM OKAY?"

"I DON'T BELIEVE YOU! YOU HAVE BEEN NOTHING BUT A DISRESPECTFUL BRAT SINCE YOU KILLED YOUR MOTHER!"

"I didn't kill her." I mumbled trying to hold back tears.

"Whatever you say. You have 6 minutes to be down in that lobby or I'll leave your ass behind." He warns and walks out the door.

As soon as the door closes, I gather my things. My tears fall freely now and I don't bother to wipe them away. Maybe I should stay. It would be better. Some aspects of my life I didn't tell Niall. I probably never will. My resolve coming back, I sat on my bed and opened twitter. All the boys as well as some fans had followed me. And by some, I mean like 12k. I quickly typed "I'm not going. HELP." and confirmed the tweet, knowing Niall would probably see it. I was right. I got 5 DMs at almost the same time. I opened Niall's first, "WHERE ARE YOU?" it read. I answered, "My room. Tell the others, they all sent DMs but come alone." "Ok." appeared on the screen a few seconds later.

There was a single knock then the door opened and closed. Strong arms wrapped around me. "Babe. What happened?"

"My dad-" I hiccuped "He blew up at me for wearing your clothes. He thought we had sex and told me he'd kick me out if I got pregnant. I told him I didn't have sex but he didn't believe me. He said that I'd been a disrespectful brat ever since I killed my mom. Then he told me I had 6 minutes to get down to the lobby or he'd leave me." I finished, a new wave of tears dripping onto the bed.

"Oh Ka-" He was interrupted by a new message on my phone. I opened it. 30 seconds left babygirl. Less then 5 seconds later a call came in from my dad. I put it on speaker and answered.

"Yeah?"

"You have 25 seconds to get your ungrateful little slutty ass into this lobby or I'll come back up there and make you like I've been for the past 9 and a half years!" He stated calmly and hung up.

I started shaking as I set my phone down. Niall noticed. "Whatever he's been doing to you, he won't do again. C'mon were going to Harry's room." He grabbed my phone.

"Why Harry's?" I asked as I grabbed my suitcase.

"Everybody came there after you tweeted. Don't worry we'll keep you safe."

I nodded and we slipped into the hallway knowing we didn't have much time before my dad showed up.

"Do I have to tell them?"

"No, but they should know. They won't judge you, I promise." He answered, confirming my worst fear.

I didn't say anything else as we opened the door to Harry's room. We hurried in and shut the door pulling the deadbolt across. It had just slid in place before I got another text. I'm here. Now open the fucking door. I didn't respond.

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