"Niall?!"i yelled, as everyone turned to me, as if I had gone completely insane.
"Belle?!"he yelled just as loud back, as I physically had to squeeze my eyes shut to stop myself from illuminating. If I was that is. My brother was standing in front of me.
"What are you doing here?!"i yelled, finally opening my eyes and he was still there.
"What are you doing here?! I've been searching for you for a week and a half! You've been missing. Mom's taking panic attacks, and Dad called the police on her! You gave your own family up for a gang?!"he spat back, as my eyes widened.
"I told him not to come back! That's not my fault! And I didn't chose this. I had to, I love Harry!"i cried, tears spilling out of my eyes, as Niall exited the car and slammed the door shut.
"Where's he going? He can't back out now,"Liam growled, as he reached in for his gun.
"If you shoot him, I'll physically climb through those seats and shove that gun, down your throat and then I'll pull the fucking trigger,"i screamed, as he hesitated then placed the gun back down on the floor.
"I mean it Liam, he's my brother,"I whispered, then they all again looked at me with their mouths agape.
"Brother?!"Liam boomed, then turned round to face me I'm the backseat.
"Harry's going to be fucking pleased about this, then,"he swore, then turned back around.
I slumped back in my seat, feeling horrifically small against all of them yelling at me because I hadn't said sooner that Niall was my brother. It's not exactly my fault they brought him in. Harry or even anyone doesn't tell me anything. I'm starting to begin getting really fed up with all of this stress that I'm having to deal with. And it's all to do with the gang, or being with Harry. It's all too much.
"Belle,"Perrie chanted in my ear, as she waved her hand in my face and I scowled at her when I turned around due to my annoying and stressful thoughts.
"What,"i snapped, as she raised her arms up as if mentally shielding herself.
"Sorry grumpy, but did you not realise we're nearly here,"she said, then her gaze flickered to the window.
"Where's Niall?"i panicked, as she giggled slightly as I frowned again.
"He's in the front seat, him and Eleanor switched, he's asleep for now, it took a lot of persuading to get him in the truck,"she nodded, agreeing with herself as I just stared at her.
"I didn't even remember that, gosh, I didn't know I blank out when I get lost in thought,"i laughed as Eleanor looked around at us from beside Perrie.
"How long have we been driving for?"she said, scrunching her hair up and wrapping an elastic around her bundle of hair, then tightening it into a messy yet neat ponytail.
"About an hour and a half,"Perrie yawned, then slumped back in her seat, moving around a little before closing her eyes when comfy.
"Right, I'm going into the station. Don't move, even him. If he tries to, threaten him,"Liam spoke up, break in the silence, then killing the engine and jumping out of the car as I gave him a glare about his words of Niall.
"I don't care if he's your brother Belle, he can't escape now,"he warned, then closed the door.
I sat up in my seat, then reached round to Niall, shaking his shoulder lightly.
"Niall,"i whispered, since the other girls were now lightly sleeping.
"Niall,"i said again as he shook himself gently then opened his eyes as he stared into mine.
"Belle,"he mumbled, cuddling into my hair as I shuffled uncomfortably, from stretching around his seat and trying to hug him back.
"I'm here, it's okay, I'm fine Niall,"i assured as his deep blue eyes pierced my blue ones.
"I was so worried, and Mom, she was just so fucking panic-stricken,"he cursed, as I bit my tongue from saying to him when he started swearing. But them remembered he probably swore when he wasn't around Mom. She would so kill him right now. And me, oh my god.
"Why didn't you tell me, you were involved with Harry Styles?"he interrupted, as I cleared my throat to answer, but he raised his hand to my mouth.
"Infact don't answer that,"he laughed, as I hugged him again, uncomfortably.
"Right you! Get back in your seat! I've got my eyes on all four of you. I've got your boy Liam, hostage. One thing, if you want him back. You'll need to fight!!"i heard a loud voice boom, as I was ripped off of Niall's grip, then thrown back into my seat.
I gazed up as spotted a man about in his fifties. He had black hair now showing up grey locks in it. He had a moustache and a beard, with a close similarity to his hair. His eyes were a deep green, he also had a scar reaching from his eyebrow to his cheekbone. The scar was quite wide and looked old.
His clothing was biker badass looking. He had a sleeveless leather jacket with padding under it. Probably a bullet proof vest. He had on denim jeans which were black and hanging loosely around his ankles, with ripped shreds added to the bottom, next to his large clumpy boots. He had a pair of sunshades held up on his head and he was holding a large gun.
"W-who are you?"i managed to speak out.
"Why, I'm Des Styles, pleasure,"he spoke with a thick Tennessee accent.
"Styles?"i breathed heavily as everyone looked as shocked as I did.
"You look shocked little lady, why aren't you surprised I'm Harry Styles father, who's kidnapping his crew?"he chuckled, then his smile beamed, showing a dimple on each side just like Harry's.
"H-Harry,"i mumbled, as Perrie rubbed my shoulder for comfort.This is why I regret coming into a gang.
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Morning update!
I'm writing at 3:00am in the morning cause I'm an owl.🐦hoot.
I'm so sorry. I can't sleep.
I'm going to see the hunger games at 14:30pm, with my friends.I can't wait!
Thanks for reading lovelies.
Carly😽x x x
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P.S I'll be doing a full review on the hunger games on probably Monday night.
So I'm expecting great things to happen. The other two hunger games were amazing.So from what I've heard, this one is emotional.
People have been saying KATNISS dies. Okay so yeah, I don't know what to believe, but I don't want spoilers.
I just want to see the film without people ruining it.
Someone already ruined my chance early last year about THE FAULT IN OUR STARS so that wasn't fun.Anyway, bye.
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