Youth is like diamonds in the sun (on major hold)

Don't wanna hit and run...

***Jenna's POV***

I curled up in Harry's bed, between Gemma and Ariana, watching TV. 'What time are they on?' I asked Ari, leaning against her. 'Five minutes,' Ari replied. 'I'll get the popcorn,' Gemma grinned and disappeared. 'You okay?' Ariana asked me. 'Yeah,' I sighed. 'No you're not, what's up?' 'I can't do this anymore.' 'What?' 'Pretend its all okay, when it's not,' I shook my head, tears threatening to spill over. 'Why are you then?' Ariana put her arm around me. 'Because I have to be strong for him,' I shrugged. 'You don't. He's fine with you freaking out honey. Its Harry,' Ariana reasoned. 'Ariana, I love him and if it was anything else I'd freak but he wants to kill him as it is. If I freak, it makes it ten times worse.' 'If you freak, Harry will concentrate on you. He'd do anything for you, he's always there for you,' Ariana argued. 'Plus, I think he'd feel better.' 'What do you mean?' 'Well, I'm just guessing and picking up on bits he's said, but I think he feels like you don't want him to help you cope. I think he feels pushed out of your bubble of cope,' Ariana explained. 'I do want him though, I hate not being with him, it reminds me of what happened, no offence, I wish he was here right now, no offence again,' I smiled weakly, tears spilling over my cheeks. 'Just talk to him, like you are now. He'll get it,' Ariana smiled sympathetically.

'POPCORN!' Gemma yelled, walking in with two bowls of popcorn. 'It's on now!' Ariana pointed to the screen. Harry was sat with Louis, obviously, and he looked on edge. 'Welcome boys, glad to have you here!' The presenter, who was wearing waay too much make up and her top was waay too low, beamed. 'We're glad to be here,' Liam smiled. 'So, we've got a few questions then we'll play the new teaser clip,' the presenter announced happily. All the boys nodded. 'So, first question's for Harry,' she continued. Harry nodded and smiled half heartedly whilst Louis' head got closer to his. 'Our sources told us something happened this weekend between your girlfriend and her ex, what was it?' The presenter smiled, knowing exactly what it was. The two grips on my hands got tighter as Harry opened his mouth to answer.

***Louis' POV***

Harry tensed up beside me as the presenter announced he was first up to answer. 'Don't answer it mate,' I murmured in his ear as he smiled and nodded. 'Our sources told us something happened this weekend between your girlfriend and her ex, what was it?' The presenter smiled that winning smile, hiding behind it her eagerness for a "scoop" on her show.

'What happened this weekend?' Liam cut Harry off as he began to answer. 'Yes, the question was for Harry,' The presenter's face never moved from the smile. Maybe she'd had it boutoxed (Not sure the spelling is right) like that? I'll google it. God, I'm so random... 'Its okay Liam,' Harry sighed. 'No comment.' 'Oh,' The presenter's face was still smiling. Gotta be surgery, surgerrryyyyyyyyyyyeeeey! Oh god, what is wrong with me?

 'Louis, this is for you! You're the oldest, do you not want to settle down and start a family, instead of dating a high school girl?' The presenter asked me. I flinched slightly. Who in this frube cubing world approved these questions? I'm gonna kill him. 'I'm happy with my girl. I'm not ready for that kinda stuff yet, I'd love to be a dad one day but I don't think either of us are ready for that,' I forced a smile, then instantly wished I could take it back. 'Us?' 'Me and Ari,' I shrugged, kicking myself, mentally obviously. 'Liam, do you actually act like the father of the band?' 'No, that's Paul!' Liam laughed. He got the nice question. 'Zayn, how tall is your hair?' 'I have never measured it,' Zayn replied, coolly. 'Niall, do you have a Nando's black card?' 'I do, I take my girl all the time,' Niall grinned like an idiot. We sound so old fashioned saying my girl.

***Ariana's POV, end of the interview***

Get home asap. I text Harry and Louis, as Jenna lay in near scilence beside me. She'd been like that since the presenter pushed Harry into telling her (And everyone watching) what had happened. His simple reply of 'rape' was enough to dissolve Jenna into tears, everyone into shocked scilence, the tv show host a fit of smiling "disbelief" and Louis into bro hugs. Oh and the questioning part of the interview was cut short.

'He's coming,' I reassured Jenna. She had not stopped asking for him. 'I'm here,' Harry declared, bursting into the room. 'You've got some explaining to do,' Gemma warned him, before leaving the room. Louis hugged me. 'Call us if you need anything,' Louis told Harry, who looked up from Jenna and nodded. Then Louis pulled me out of the room. We were in his car when I finally broke the scilence, 'Are you sure you don't want to go marry a model and have kids?' 'Model? If I was gonna do that I'd find someone not so perfect. Like you,' Louis smiled, reaching for my hand. 'I can wait for all that crap. I just want you, for the rest of my life,' Louis continued. 'Are you proposing? Because I'll save you the embarassment and say no now,' I smiled. 'I'm just expressing my emotions. Guys can do that,' Louis laughed. 'Only if they're gay, traumatised or proposing,' I laughed. 'I'm traumatised from that interview,' Louis grinned. 'And that woman's face!' 'She was freaky,' I agreed. 'You think her face was surgically made like that?' Louis wondered. 'Maybe,' I shrugged. 'I love you Louis.' 'I love you too Ariana,' Louis kissed my cheek softly as we pulled up outside his house.

So, long time no update on this one! I'm not sure how good it is, if I've offended anyone or anything, sorry I was trying to be funny. So yeah, comment and vote! :) x