The heart wants what it wants (One Direction)

Chapter 24: Final Part

I was still sobbing into my pillow when I heard the door creak open. I didn’t turn or stop, just continued as if it never happened.

“Rose?” Somebody whispered. I stopped and picked my head up and looked around and saw Niall standing with his back against the wall.

“Is it true?” I slowly nodded my head and slammed it back into the pillow. I heard him rush over and he wrapped his arms around me, I didn’t resist and buried my head in his chest. “Shhhh. It will all be ok. I’m here for you, along with everybody else.” I looked up at him and wrapped my arms around his neck pulling him into a hug. I giggled and poked his nose.

“What was that for?” he asked.

“For being my brother.” I smiled at him and he smiled back. I hugged him again and jumped out of bed, failing miserably falling on the floor. I got up and saw Niall doubled over in laughter. I grabbed a pillow and threw it at him; soon we were having a pillow fight.

“PILLOW FIGHT!” Louis screamed when he walked into the room. Soon everybody was in the room having one giant pillow fight. I jumped on the bed and hit Harry with the pillow right in the head causing him to fall over. When he fell everybody stopped to look and Louis and I busted out laughing, followed by everybody else. Harry got up looking as mad as ever. I suddenly cowered down and sank onto the bed. I ran over to Niall and jumped into his arms, soon everybody surrounded me asking what was wrong. I started crying again and sank down to the ground.

“Please… don’t hurt me… please.” I whispered in between sobs.

“I would never hurt you. Why would you even think of that?”

“You were mad.” I shook my head and whispered. “He looked the same way.”

Everybody stopped and I continued to sob.

“Who did Rose?” Niall whispered in my ear.

“My dad.” I said into his shirt. Everything became so quiet, except for my sobs, that you could hear a pin drop.

“Is that what those scars are from?” Harry asked breaking the silence.

“What scars?” I slowly got up and lifted up my shirt so they could see my back. I heard gasps and I quickly put my shirt back down. I had told them everything about my past, except for that. I was scared to tell anybody, even Harry.

“That is why I was so mad when I saw him; I wanted to give him what he deserved. I so wish I gave him more.” I got up and walked out of the room pulling on my cardigan. “I’m going for a walk. Harry, mind coming?”

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