Falling Apart - One Direction fanfic

Chapter Six - He Hurt You, Didn't He?

Hello all my lovely readers! :) Short chpater today since I have so much to do in school and zero time. :( I really have to focus on school and I need to get straight A's so it's hard to find the time to write. But I try my hardest, trust me. Also, thank you all so much for reading. It really means the world to me! xx

Update: Guess it wasn't that short, haha! Anyways, enjoy!!

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Jessica's P.O.V.

"Really?" Harry didn't seem convinced. To be honest, I wasn't at first either. I mean, who brings a drunk girl to his room with no intention of 'getting lucky'? If he really is speaking the truth, Liam has to be the sweetest guy to ever exist...ever.

"Come on Harry, you know I'm not like that." Liam almost whispered as he slightly blushed.

"You're right, sorry." Harry punched Liam on the shoulder with a grin. And there I sat, in last night's dress, completely and utterly embarrassed and quite frankly ashamed of myself. This thing called alcohol is becoming a major problem for me.

"Let's get you back to Za-... er... your room." Liam smiled at me. I'm surprised that neither of them have expressed any signs of disgust yet I mean, I can't imagine how I look by now. Panda. Yes, panda is probably the correct word to use.

"There's just one problem..." They exchanged a worried look. "The hotel is packed with paps." Harry bit his lip, trying to figure out a way out of this mess.

"What!?" Liam exclaimed. "They promised to not let the press in." Liam was boiling with anger. Yet, he didn't yell, curse or throw anything.

"Great, now the whole world will see what a hore I am." I sighed.

"You are not a hore." They both said in unison. I looked up at them both in surprise, how they discussed how they would get me out of there without anyone noticing. It made me all happy and warm inside since it's probably the first time anyone has ever gone through so much trouble for me and it made me realise that maybe, just maybe these popstars actually cared about me. It still didn't make any sense to me but I suddenly felt like I mattered for once.

"Yes." Liam's face lit up in a bright smile.

"What?" I'd been so caught up in my own thoughts that I hadn't paid any attention to their plans.

"We'll sneak you out in Liam's onesie. They won't suspect a thing!" Harry was obviously proud of his master plan.

"Are you sure?" They both nodded with hopeful smiled. Harry jumped off the bed and disappeared into another room in Liam's huge suite.

"Trust me, it'll work. They'll just think it's Louis messing around." Liam winked at me which made my heart skip a few beats. Harry brought the onesie, a joyful blue thing. I argued with them for a while but after a bit of convincing they managed to get me into the blue garnment. I pulled it over my dress and Liam helped me to zip it up to my neck.

"Are you ready?" Harry grinned. They are definitley going to tease me about this forever. I quickly nodded with a nervous smile. "Take a deep breath, next time you open your eyes you'll be in your room." They both chuckled and Liam zipped the onesie all the way up. I guess all that was left to do was to.... to trust these two that I've known for just a couple of days. Perfect, just my luck. I heard the door opening and right away we were hit with questions, camera flashes and loud noises. I was so thankful that my face and clothes were covered up. I heard loud screams and shouting from fans but it sounded like they were pretty far away. Guess the paps aren't the only ones who have snuck into the hotel... I shut out all the noise and all I focused on was they boys' toned biceps against my own weak arms. The warmth of their skin burned through the fabric of the onesie and caused goosebumps to spread across my skin. I let my thoughts wander off and imagined myself being at a beach, watching the sunset. Suddenly I heard a familiar voice.