Chapter Thirteen

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-------------------LUKE-------------------

"Home at last." I sigh as me and Del carry bags into the kitchen.

"Hey Lukey did you bring me stuff?" asks Michael as he comes into the room.

"Yeah I did actually" I say laughing at his lack of excitement.

"He brought you a shitload of heavy things that I will have to carry from the car to here so thanks a lot Mikey " says Del glaring at me.

"Oh Del your boyfriend is upstairs in the guest room."

"Why?"

"He showed up a while ago, looking for you and tired, so I let him take the guests room."he says

"I should go check on him." she says and starts heading to the stairs.

"Del i'll go and you call Ash and Cal, tell 'em we have practice tomorrow" I said heading up the stairs.

"Why me? why can't you do it?"

"Because they'd yell at me for waking them up!"

"Fine." she says grumpily and heads to the phone.

"Mikey what actually happened?" I asked turning to face him.

"I don't know but he'd been crying and he was cold so I gave him a jumper and that's all."

I nodded and bolted up the stairs and into the guest room.

Nothing

Oh where oh where could've little Charlie have gone oh where oh where could he be

"STOP PLEASE DONT TAKE HER PLEASE"

I ran into Dels room and hugged Charlie who was screaming and kicking in his sleep with tears running down his face.

"CHARLIE WAKE UP"i screamed shaking him.

Michael burst through the door.

"Mikey I can't wake him up! please just wake him up!" I shouted giving him a panicked expression.

He came over and grabbed his arms and pinned them above his head, quite aggressively might I add.

"PLEASE DONT-" he shouted and his eyes flew open.

He stared at us for a bit before breaking down into sobs.

"Shh it's gonna be alright, you're fine pipsqueak you're okay nothings happened." I said reassuring him.

He just buried his head in my chest and cried.

He eventually calmed down and sat up.

"Do you want to talk about it?" asks Mikey

He simply shook his head.

"Pipsqueak why are you here anyways."

"I didn't know where else to go" he replied

"Charlie is that blood?" Michael said pointing at the jumper sleeves.

I looked at him, his eyes clenched shut and tears streaming down them.

"No please Charlie no." I said

"I'm so sorry." he whispered.

I carefully took his arms and pulls up the sleeve. I heard a gasp, Michael I'm guessing.

"Why?"

"I don't know anything more pleasurable than hating myself, that's why."

--------------------ZAYN------------------

"Guys I can't take it anymore.I'm going to find him even if I have to look all fucking night, I'm not letting him slip away even further!" I say getting up and marching to the door.

"There's no need." says Louis

"He's next door."

-----------------MICHAEL---------------

"I don't know anything more pleasurable than hating myself, that's why." He says.

"MICHAEL SOMEONES AT THE DOOR !"

"BE DOWN IN A SEC!" I yell

I look at Luke and he just looks broken.

I've never seen him like this.

Charlie just stares straight ahead as if we weren't there.

"It's fine you can go Mikey. I'm fine I promise." says a Charlie who
Is looking up and smiling at me.

"O-okay." I say unsure and head out of the room.

as I head down the stairs I see the most beautiful girl.

She had her light brown hair down and her eyes looked like what would happen if blue and green had a war, they were astonishing.

"Hi, I'm Kylee I'm a friend of Nialls and he's not answering his phone, would you mind telling me which house is his? they all look the same." she says letting out a small giggle.

"Yeah it's the one next door on your left." I say pointing to the house.

"Oh I knocked but no one answered I just assumed it wasn't the right house." she said looking down, I could see the blush appearing one her cheeks.

"Yeah they're dealing with some family drama." I said scratching the back of my neck out of pure awkwardness.

"Ohhhh.." she said nodding her head slightly.

She has luggage behind her and she obviously looks tired.

"Would you like to come in?" I ask opening the door more.

"Yeah that'd be nice." she said smiling.

"So how do you know the boys?" I asked carrying her luggage inside and heading for the kitchen.

"Well I actually met Niall while I was working as an assistant for some record producer or something like that, we hit it off and have been in touch ever since." she says smiling looking down at the cup of tea I just a places in front of her, picking it up and taking a sip.

"Oh so you guys are like dating?" I say a bit disappointed.

She chokes in her tea and looks at me with an amused expression.

"ARE YOU KIDDING ME? ME AND NIALL! GOD NO! I MEAN HE'S GREAT BUT NOOOO!" she says in between laughing fits.

God she had such a great laugh.

"Oh I just thought that-"

"I know what you thought but I like guys that are a little bit more.... punk rock." she says smirking at me while drinking her tea.

This is it Michael you can do this.

"Well not to brag or anything but a lot of people consider me punk rock." I say shrugging.

"Are you asking me out?" she says blushing.

"Only if you'll say yes." I reply trying to keep my cool.

"Yes, I'll go out with you. " she smiles and brings her hand up to touch her hair.

"Would you like to spend the night kylee?" I ask

"I would love to."

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