kidnapped by one direction

CHAPTER 20

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Niall's POV

A week later.

I got home yesterday. I can remember everything, my friends, One Direction, my fans.

I felt bad for saying those things to Morgan. I would've apologized but she never came to visit me, and I just got home last night, fell asleep on the couch because the door was locked to my room.

I stood in front of my room, and knocked on the door. A few minutes later, the door opened and I saw Morgan standing there. I haven't seen her all week. Her blonde hair was in a bun, her brown eyes were dull and she wasn't smiling.

A smile approached my face, and I went to hug her, but all I got was a door slammed in my face.

"Morgan!" I yelled, "let me in."

"No you fucking moron."

Her words left a sting, but I knew what I did hurt her, and all I wanted to do was apologize.

"I'm sorry Morgan," I say, my voice cracking at the end. I can't live with her mad at me, I can't. I need her back in my life. She's my princess, my beautiful princess.

"Sure you are!" She shouted back, sarcasm dripping from her voice. I put my forehead against the door.

"I'm really sorry for what I said. I didn't mean any of it. I don't want you to die, I'd be miserable, you're one of the best things that have ever happened to me. I don't want you to hurt yourself. I don't want you to starve, you're beautiful how you are. I care about you Morgan, don't take the things I said to heart."

"Why shouldn't I?" she opened the door, a tear trailing down her face. I blinked, not liking to see her cry. Tears formed in the corners of my eyes, seeing her broken state.

"Because, Morgan." I say, choking on my own words.

"Because what?" Her voice was calm. I took a deep breath, and looked into her brown eyes. A tear ran down my cheek, and I didn't bother to wipe it.

"Because I love you."

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Louis's POV

I heard shouting upstairs, and honestly it scared me. Suddenly, it went quiet and Liam and I couldn't hear anything. Harry and Zayn were out grocery shopping, so they don't know what's happening.

"What's happening up there?" I ask, and at the same moment, I hear the door shut. I heard footsteps come down the stairs, and I looked over, to see Niall there, his eyes red, his nose pink and his cheeks pink.

"She hates me," he sobbed, "she fucking hates me."

"What happened?" I ask, letting Niall sit in between Liam and I.

"She slammed the door in my face before saying "It's a little late for that" and I have no clue what she means by that," he says in one breath, tears falling down his face, "what does she mean by that?"

I looked over at Liam, pursing my lips together. I don't know what she means, I honestly I have no clue.

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Morgan's POV

I leaned my head back, blinking away the tears as I thought about Niall. How happy we used to be, the memories, everything. I sat up, and brought my knees to my chest, and cradled them.

= flashback =

"Morgan!" Niall yells. I stifle a laugh as I lay down underneath his bed. It was tough to get under here, as for my head touched the top of the bed. I saw Niall's feet in the room, so I crawl backwards a bit, my head almost hitting the top.

"Morgan come out I have food," Niall says, "wait that works on me not her."

I couldn't help but laugh. Niall sighed, and crouched down and looked under the bed, "hey beautiful."

I smile, and crawl out of under the bed. Niall picked me up once I got out. I screamed as he threw me onto the bed.

"NIALL!" I began to laugh, my feet dangling off the edge. He hovered over me, and put his hands at my waist.

"Don't räpe me please," I whisper slightly, widening my eyes. He laughed, "I'm not going to räpe you, Morgan."

He began to tickle my sides. I began to full out laugh, trying to get out of his grip. He tickled me even more when I did that.

"N-NIALL PLEASE!" I yell, laughing in the middle of my sentence.

"No can do," he still tickled me.

"Please?" I giggled, looking up at him. Niall stopped tickling me, and dipped his head down, pressing his lips to mine. I kissed back, wrapping my arms around his neck. We parted, and stared at each other.

"You're beautiful," he mumbles. I look at him, and smiled. I kissed him lightly on the lips once more.

"And Morgan?" he says. I nod, telling him to go on. He pinched my sides, making me burst into laughter.

= flashback over =

I closed my eyes, and let out a couple of more tears.

He doesn't care anymore, Niall and I, we're over.

DUSOOSIDJAA

I hope you guys enjoyed bc this took a while to write because writers block and all, also school.

So yeah.

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I'm planning on having this story go up to like 60 motha freaking chapters.

Even more perhaps.

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