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Chapter 23

Amanda's POV

We all get back from Dani's funeral, tired and hungry. Zayn, Louis, and Julia leave after they change to go pick up pizza. I change then go sit down with Liam and Niall on the couch. Harry and Courtney flew to Paris, they will be there for a couple days. They have security guards with us, all of the time now, we aren't aloud to go anywhere with out them. Paul says it is because we could be put into a situation like that again and we don't need anyone else dying.

All of us has barely left each other sides, besides Harry and Courtney who just needed a break from everything. Liam can barely go into his apartment becasue all of her stuff is there. Tomorrow, Niall and I agreed to clean it all out and redecorate some of it.

"I just got a text message from Harry saying they landed safly." Niall says, walking into the living room sitting on the other side of me. I nod, smiling at him. He looks over at Liam who is staring off into space probably thinking about her, which I understand completely.

Niall and I look at each, deciding to leave him alone and into the kitchen. I lean against the counter.

"Amanda, you know you are doing everything you can for him right?" Niall says, wrapping his arms around me from behind me. I smile, even though he can't see it.

"I know." I turn around so we are face to face.

"He is going to be okay, it will take awhile. Look you, you lost your parents and you have managed to be okay." Niall whispers.

"Yeah, I know Ni. I'm just worried about your tour that is only in 7 months." I sigh, placing my head on his shoulder.

"He will be fine, I promsie." He replies. I look up at him, smiling.

"You always know what to say, don't you?" I ask him.

"Well, you know I'm pretty amazing." He brings his head a little closer to him, when he laughs.

"Okay." I laugh at him. He keeps on laughing for a few minutes. He stares into my eyes, then leans in placing his lips on mine. I stand on my tip toes so he doesn't have to bend down as much. He places his hand on my hips, pulling my closer.

"WE HAVE THE PIZZA!" Louis yells. We pull away quickly, walking into the living room where everyone was.

"Yay! Food!" I say, sitting down grabbing some pizza. I look over at Liam who has once piece on his plate, but isn't eating it.

"C'mon Li. You know she wouldn't want you to live like this. She would want you to live your life." Zayn says.

"Yeah, I guess you are right." He says. "But it is going to take some time."

"We understand." Louis says.

"Round 2 later?" Niall whispers in my ear.

"Um, I'll have to think on that." I laugh quietly.

"You guys wanna watch TV or something. Liam, maybe Toy Story to make you feel better?" Harry asks.

'Yeah, number 3 please if Amanda has it." Liam looks at me. I nod, telling him I do in fact have it. He smiles slightly as Harry puts in the DVD.