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Liam's POV
We sat Niall down on the sofa, his face was still red with anger and his eyes were still that dark blue colour they always go when he's really angry. I didnt like seeing him like this, he rarely ever gets like this as he is great at handling his temper. Only few things make him this mad.
We sat in our cream living room on the red sofa's waiting for someone to say something. anything. When nobody did, i started thinking of possible things i could say. However my thoughts were interupted.
"So, you going to tell us what happened up there?" Harry said tentatively.
"There's nothing to tell" He mumbled, concentrating on the empty crisp packet in front of him.
"Niall, we heard you yelling. There is something to tell" Louis said firmly.
"Maybe there is but, you guys dont need to know"
"Niall. She is living here with all of us, so we need to know." I pushed
"Fine" He said. Pausing momentarily before continuing. "But first, im going to get more food."
He got up from the sofa and started to make his way to the kitchen, this was always his way of stalling, of getting more time to think through a way of telling us a complete lie to make the story sound better. It never works, Niall is just no good at lying. Once he had returned he slumped down on the sofa and stared blankly at us.
"Well.." Zayn said hopefully.
"Oh right the story.. Well.. um.. you see.. What happened was.."
"Spit it out.. And the truth would be nice" Zayn said getting agitated.
"Fine. Basically. I told her about i told her where she was and why she was here and she didnt like that so she got really angry and was going to come and beat the shit out of Liam.. but then she saw my scars from the fire and we had a massive heart to heart."
"That was obviously before i came up to check on you" Louis stated, which reiceived a glare from me for him interupting.
"After that we hugged for ages, then i dont really know what happened. I said i was worried about her then she went off on one about how she hates all of you guys-"
"Wait, she hates me?" Zayn looked hurt. Niall only nodded in response.
"So, i just lost it. I was done seeing her being so ungrateful, so i lashed out. I just wanted to make her feel bad for everything she had said, everything her father had done, just everything."
He genuinly looked ashamed for what he had said to Charlotte, but you could still see the clear layers of anger and hurt in his eyes. I looked around the room at the boys, Harry was clearly angry his hands were balled into fists. Zayn looked upset, his face had paled and his eyes were glazed over with tears threatening to fall. Louis was hurt too, but he was doing a good job at hiding it. And me? I was angry. Angry at Charlotte for hurting Niall, for hurting Zayn, heck, for hurting all of us.
"So, whats our next move?" Louis wondered outloud.
"She goes to jail." I decided firmly.
Niall and Harry nodded, while Louis and Zayn just looked at us with shocked faces.
"WHAT!!?" They said in unison.
"He said, she is going to jail. We all know thats where she needs to be." Harry told them. "We'll call the police in the morning, its getting late now. So lets get to bed"
Niall, Harry and I started to make our way up to bed.
Zayn's POV
She hates me. She hates me. She hates me. Was all that kept going through my head. I had said so many nice things to her, helped her away from jail, saved her life, but she said she hated me? I just didnt get it. But still, even though she hates me. I still love her. I cant help it she's amazing.
So thats why all this talk about calling the police in the morning and her going to jail was ridiculous. And i just couldnt let them do it.
"Guys, you cant do that! You havent asked what we feel! I like Charlotte, she's had a rough start to life and we have to help her! What happened to what you said yesterday about 'helping her out', was that all just a lie?"Louis snapped.
Suprised at his outburst,the others turned around on the stairs.
"Yeah" I continue. "We're a band! We are meant to decide things together, but you guys obviously don't care about that. Have you asked us how we feel? You know how much i like her and even if she doesnt feel the same way, i still do! So, are we a band? or do you just not care?"
They were all looking at eachother alarmed. I didnt mean for this to question the band, but come to think of it, it all makes sense. Harry and Liam always make the decisions and Niall goes along with whatever they say. Me and Zayn hardly ever get a say.
"Listen, guys. This is the way it has to be. If there was something we could do we would. But there isnt. Its out of our hands." Liam said and continued up the stairs.
"Niall?" I pleaded. He just shrugged and continued quickly up the stairs.
"Harry?" Louis pleaded.
"Im sorry Lou." he sighed as he walked up the stairs.
I slumped down on the floor, right where i was. I was losing the one i loved and it was all my so-called bestfriends fault. They didnt seem to care. I started to sob, every emotion that had built up inside me in the past few weeks was all coming out. I couldnt help it. Louis dropped down on the floor next to me, putting a suportive hand on my shoulder.
"It'll be alright" He kept repeating. But we both knew it wouldnt.
After a few minutes of silence, Louis got up and started to grab all the phones in the living room. I stared up at him in confusion.
"Right. Quit acting like a girl, because i have a plan."
"Lou, we dont have time for one of your crazy plans"I sighed, knowing this would only end in disaster.
"No but this is a good one. Right, we have to collect all the phones and laptops in this house and the car keys too. That way they have no way of contacting the police. Then we take Charlotte away from here, away from the boys. She can be safe, she can be with you!" He said.
I sat there thinking for a few moments, his plan was actually pretty good. Taking all their ways of communicating with the police would keep Charlotte safe. Then taking her away from here would make her even safer. Brilliant. Only one flaw.
"Where would we take her?" I asked.
"I never told any of you boys this, but i have a flat in Doncaster. We can take her there? Sound alright?"
"Brilliant. Lets do it"
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Will Louis+Zayns plan work?
Will the Police find Charlotte?
What will happen to One Direction?
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