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(Melina's POV)
Liam started to be a lot more lenient about me being around Harry and after a couple days he even let me have an hour with him everyday. The one thing he didn't know though was that Louis, Harry an I were all planing something big. Something oh so very big.
Though, when I started seeing Harry more often there were always bruises on him whether it be on his face, arm, torso or anywhere else they were always there. I figured Louis would hit Harry to get back at him but he nearly broke his nose once. There was blood everywhere and Harry screamed holding his nose. Of course I had to clean up all the blood and take care of Harry, making sure he was okay for the rest of the day.
Liam had made a scheduled time for me to be with Harry which was right after lunch so usually 1 in the afternoon. Louis didn't care what we did, but we obviously couldn't have sex or anything like that but we kissed a bit and cuddled a lot. While cuddling actually is when we plan our very big surprise for the boys. Of course Niall had no idea about it but when the time comes for it to happen Niall will be filled in very quickly and we will have to act fast for it to work.
Hopefully the plan will be accomplished in a few days and maybe we all will be finally free of this torture.
"Melina, it's almost noon. Do you want to start making lunch?" Liam asked. I nodded my head and got up off the couch and tried to decide what to make for lunch today. I mean we can't have sandwiches all the time, Zayn has been getting cranky with having the 'same thing' everyday, but what does he expect me to make. I can't make Chinese food and we can't exactly order it.
I huffed looking around the kitchen, through the cabinets and fridge for something anything to make that wasn't sandwiches. Did hamburgers count as sandwiches? Actually that's a good question, I mean both contain meat and vegetables along with condiments. Ugh why must this be happening.
"Love, you alright?" Liam asked noticing my frustration.
"No. What am I supposed to make for lunch!" Liam walked over to where I was and took a quick look at the choices that were in front of us and sighed himself.
"I mean, there's only stuff for sandwiches really, unless you make pasta or soup or something of that sort."
I nodded my head and I remember Niall wasn't feeling the best lately so I decided to make some soup. Not homemade of course, that takes all day to make. Some packaged or canned soup should be good enough. I grabbed a couple of cans of chicken soup and pour them all in a pot that looked suitable and tried to decide if that was enough for everyone. I looked at it for a couple seconds before asking Liam what he thought. He said it would most likely be enough but he wasn't sure.
I grabbed a fourth can and poured it in knowing that there was definitely enough now. I turned the burner on and waited about 15 minutes for it to come to a boil so that it would stay hot while Harry Niall and I waited to eat.
I asked Liam politely to make himself a bowl of soup while I went to get the others. It was the same routine now, Louis and Harry first then Zayn and Niall. How I hated seeing Zayn. It was pure hell. As usual Louis and Harry headed out as soon as I opened the door but unusually when I knocked on their door 2 times like normal, no one answered. I carefully put my ear to the door and heard small sobs.
I knocked harder and placed my hand on the door knob, and the sobs stopped, but then started back up again. 'That's it' I thought, and opened the door. I saw Niall in the far corner of the room crying his eyes out and the shower was running. I walk over to Niall quickly hoping not to get caught by Zayn. I took Niall's face in my hands and wiped away some of his tears with the pads of my thumbs and kissed his forehead.
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