Josh Devine's P.O.V.
"Let's go to Liam's room first." Paul Higgins suggests, as we walk upstairs. "Okay." We need to talk to them about something so we decided to come over. I'm kind of nervous though. He opens the door. The room is empty. "What? Where can he be?" I run to Louis' room. Empty. Niall's. Empty. Harry's. Empty. Zayn's. Empty. "Huh?" I don't get it. "There's one room left." Paul reminds me, as he knocks on Noah's door. No answer. We covered our eyes (you never know what you'll find ;) ) and walked in. Nobody made a noise. I opened my eyes and looked around. My heart skipped a beat, as I took out my phone. "This is worth a picture." We found Liam and Zayn on the ground, Niall, Louis and Noah on the bed and Harry in a chair. All of them were sleeping. "Oh god, this is so cute." My voice sounds all girly and Paul starts laughing. "I'll wake Liam up." He says, as he kneels down next to the dreaming boy. "It's time to get up in the morning!" Liam's eyes shot open. "W-what time is it?" He asks confused. "10am." I help him up. "Then why did you wake me up?!" My courage dissapears. He doesn't know yet. "I think we should talk in the livingroom." Paul explains him. "No, let them sleep. They need it." Liam protests when I walk up to the lads.
"THAT BITCH DID WHAT?" "Calm down. You don't want to wake the others." He lost it when we showed him the newspaper. 'The Sun', The master of gossip. "We need to find a way to convinse people it's not true." Paul says, as he lays his hands on our shoulders. "How did they came up with that, anyway?" "A lot happened last night. We came to the conclusion that Julie is a bitch.' Liam answers, ignoring our shocked faces. "Let me show you. But you have to be very quiet." We followed him upstairs. He walks over to the bed and slowly takes Noah in his arms. Luckely she didn't notice. Her eyes are still closed. My jaw drops when I look at her young body. There are cuts and wounds everywhere. "Did Julie do this?!" I can't hide the fact that I'm shocked. "Shhh. Don't wake her up." He warns me, taking a few locks from her faces. She mutters a little. How can someone do this?
"Can I please hold her?" I ask with my eyes pointed at the ground. Liam explained everything. Stupid Julie. Stupid newspaper. We have to do something about this. "Sure. But you have to be very carefull. Make sure you don't hurt her." He lays her in my arms. Her skin is cold. Tears are blinking in my eyes. But I'm not the only one, Paul started crying five minutes ago. "I'm gonna make breakfast." Liam walks up to the kitchen. "You want some too?" We nod. We didn't have time to eat this morning.
Five minutes later, the three of us are sitting at the table. Noah is still laying in my arms. "Mmm... Liam, this is delicious." He laughs. "I think you're just really hungry." Maybe ;). "Shouldn't we wake up the boys?" Paul asks, as he takes a bite of his toast. "I'll go. I'm finished anyway." Liam walks upstairs. "Should I wake up N-" I don't have to finish my question 'cause the girl on my lap is wopening her eyes. "Goodmorning, sweetheart." She startles when she sees me. Shit... It must be weird waking up on the lap of someone who wasn't there when you fell asleep. "I'm sorry, did I scare you?" I ask, feeling a little guilty. "No, no. I just didn't expect this." She explaines and I laugh. "Why are you laughing?" This makes my laugh even more. "I love your accent." I answer. "You have a nice one too." She chuckles. A huge grin appears on my face when I get an idea. "Stop it!" She chuckles, as I start tickling her. "Oh. No. Don't. Do that." She gasps. But soon, her laughter changes into groaning. "Are you alright, love?" I must've hurted her. "Don't worry, I'm fine." She's still smiling, eventhough the pain must've been terrible. It reminds me of Louis.
"GIVE MY LITTLE SISTER BACK!" He scares us, picking her up... upsidedown! "LOUIS WILLIAM CARROT TOMLINSON. PUT ME DOWN." She yells, but you can still barely hear her. So I help her. "Put her down, mate." "No, she's mine." A curly boy jumps infront of them. He carries her around the room. "Watch out!" I scream, as he walks into Zayn. "Aw." They hit eachother, squeezing Noah. Tears blink in her eyes. "Oh god, love. Come here." Niall came in, laying her on the couch. She closes her eyes, biting her lip. His hand slips in her's. "Don't you guys have morfine, or something like that?" I ask, putting some of her locks behind her ear. "No, the pharmacie was closed last night." Liam answers. Everyone is in the room now. "No, that'll make me sleepy." She protests. "That doesn't matter. I'm going back to bed too." Zayn says. "I'll go get some. I'm so sorry, dear." Harry says, kissing Noah and the cheek. "It's okay, Curly." She burries her face in Niall's neck.
"Liam, do you remember why we came here?" Paul reminds him. He nods stern and explaines what happened. "Julie told the """PRESS""" that we kicked her out 'cause Noah was being selfish. It's all over twitter. The directioners don't understand. They think you want all of us for yourself. 'The Sun' says you lied to us. You're on the cover." Her mouth drops. "What?" Her voice falters. "What now?" Louis asks with tears in his eyes. "Paul thinks we should post a picture of Noah, showing her cuts." I explain. She shrinks in. "No. Please don't." The girl protests, crawling out of Niall's arms. "Love, we'll make sure it'll be okay. Just one picture. We can't let Julie win." He hugs her tightly, quickly whiping away his tears. "I have a photo." Paul interrupts us, taking out his selphone. "When did you took this?!" I ask when he shows us a picture of me and Noah. "This morning. You were so busy cuddling her you didn't even notice." Liam smiles. "I think this one is perfect. Her face is hidden, because she was still asleep. It shows how innocent you really are, love." He turns to her, rubbing her cheek. She nods softly, her eyes are big. Tears stream down my face when I realise what Julie did to this girl. "Don't cry, Josh." She takes my hand, squeezing it softly.
Noah's P.O.V.
The pain is horrible. I get punished for every movement I make. I have to admit that I'm kind of glad that Harry is here with the morfine. "Just lay down, love." Liam says, his voice calmes me down. I really surprised when I saw Josh this morning. He's very caring though. "Wow. This feels weird." I say and everyone laughs. I'm getting tired and I close my eyes, drifting away. Zayn is laying next to me. "Sleepwell." I can't answer, 'cause I'm already asleep.
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