Soon Comes A Bit Early

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Sorry for updating so late, mind me, been very busy.

Short chap but I was saving the best parts on the next ones so.. hope you like it!

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The cold wind, brushing against my skin.

The wet cold tears, drying upon my face.

What should I do at this kind of situations?

Should I just run away?

"Gail."

I looked up, seeing my dad shut the door close.

I burried my face with my hands and cried some more.

I received a pat on the back from my dad as he sighed deeply, whispering some warm words of encouragement.

"Let's go home, Gail. You need to rest. I'm sure your mom will be fine tomorrow."

"No--"

"Gail. Waiting won't help. The doctors said to go back home. They will be watching your mom so don't worry." His words stung, it hurt.

I can't just leave my mom.

But I also can't work when I'm tired.

I have to make a choice.

I sighed in defeat and nodded my head.

He lead the way and I followed him behind.

The car trip was silent, thoughts of mom and my sibling circulated my head that very day.

"Are you alright?" Dad asked.

"Hmmm, yeah. Just a bit anxious.. and worried," I replied, biting my lower lip to prevent myself from crying.

Dad sighed as well, I understand him to be sleepless too.

"Gail, about One Direction--"

"Stop it, dad! You won't change my mind!" I interrupted,

"Look Gail, you know yourself you can't keep them forever!"

"I know, dad. But we can't just trade them in like that!!" I retorted.

"Then what do you intend to do with them? Keep them forever?" He growled.

"Th-That's not the point!" I said, sobbing.

"Gail, I'm sorry, it's just that.. I--"

"Save it." I interrupted, hopping off the car and dashing inside my bedroom as we arrived infront of our house.

I can't believe this!

How can he be so insensitive?!

My very own father?!

I logged into Twitter, saying,

"Ugh, pissed. What a day!"

I jumped on my bed, sighing when I saw a mention from my best friend.

"Vicky888: @Gailicious, you alright?"

I don't even bother replying...

What a night!

I'm going to bed.

Victoria's POV

I wonder what's up.

Not to mention, where's Niall?

He hasn't called me at all.

I tried to contact him but he wasn't even answering any of my calls.

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