Centre Parcs with One Direction

Part 26

*Niall’s P.O.V*

I woke up the next morning thinking the same thing I always do, “was it all a dream?” In this case… it was a nightmare. But- it was real! Gabby really did leave us, she really does self-harm, heck she could be suicidal! My eyes widened at that thought! I decided I would text Greg… he is teaching her!

“Greg! Morning bro! I need you to watch Gabby for me okay! Just make sure she doesn’t do anything stupid! She won’t come to London, and the boys and I are really scared for her! She has nobody with her… just make her trust you Greg! Please?!”

My stomach growled loudly, so I began to wake myself up. Looking at the clock I realised it was 7.23am, meaning only half an hour until I needed to be at the ‘Fabulous’ photo shoot with the boys- this is going to be difficult. I ran down the stairs, making myself a bowl of cereal and practically inhaling it. After I had finished I still felt hungry! Better be food at this photo shoot! I went back up to my room to see I had a text from Greg.

“Sure Nialler! I just got into school, she is here early! Like an hour and a half early!”

I frowned, Gabby is never early for anything- she is hardly ever on time! Something is going on, something bad! I can feel it!

*Lauren’s P.O.V*

I was woken up by Liam shaking me, and whispering shit into my ear. I groaned and began poking his face, still half-asleep.

“What are you doing?” He asked me, laughing slightly. I groaned again.

“Finding. Sleep. Button.” I whispered, coughing afterwards.

“Well you have thirty minutes until we have to be at the photo shoot!” Liam laughed, kissing my nose playfully before pulling on a shirt. I frowned, not really processing what he had said. Then it hit me!

“Holy shit!” I shouted, rolling out of bed and running to have a shower. I showered in less than five minutes, pretty good- even if I do say so myself! I changed into the flowery, purple, long-ish top and leggings and walked into the bedroom again. I began to finish getting ready, before realising I had forgotten to brush my teeth- so I had to go all the way back to the bathroom! Seriously! Can’t I be a wizard or something and click my fingers?

I skipped down the stairs, to see Liam waiting at the door with a stressed look on his face.

“What’s up your bum?” I asked him. He rolled his eyes- rude bastard.

“We are late!” He snapped, making me jump. He never snaps at me like that, I guess he thinks he’s just going to get into trouble or something.

“Sorry.” I said quickly, before skipping to the car. He locked the front door, coming into the back.

“We have to pick up the boys’” He warned, looking at my face carefully. Eugh- the boys- that means Harry! Stupid bitch!

“Whatever!” I said, feeling my face turn up a bit. Liam chuckled and pulled me into a hug.

Liam, Niall, Louis, Zayn and I were all waiting in the car outside of Harry’s. The boy was taking ages so the driver beeped the horn loudly, making Harry come outside, and slam the door shut. He locked it and came and climbed in the back. He said hi to the boys, and sat in the seat opposite me. Like me! Really? I tensed up, and Liam must have felt it as he put a comforting arm around me.

“So… anything new Hazza?” Louis asked, trying to lighten the mood. Harry smirked at me.

“I have a new girlfriend!” he stated, looking me in the eyes. Without even thinking, I felt my hand collide with the side of his face. I quickly drew it back, feeling a little bit guilty. He looked at me like I was a psycho, clutching his cheek.

“Jesus Christ Styles!” Niall shouted, banging his hands on the door. I looked at him, confused. Does he know something I don’t? Hmmm…

*Gabby’s P.O.V*

I woke up really early this morning, like 5.27am! I got up straight away, getting ready and beginning my walk to school. It was 6.58am by the time I got to school! I know, school is not the sort of place you want to get there early for, but I cannot stand being in that house! It’s just full of memories! Good ones, bad ones, the worst ones!

 I just sat in my tutor room for ages until I heard someone else enter the room. I looked up to see Greg- I mean Mr Horan. He analysed my face, before typing a text on his phone then pulling a chair to sit across from me.

“Is everything okay Gabby?” He asked me, concern flooding his features. I felt my bottom lip tremble, and some tears fell on to my hands. I shook my head, looking down.

“Nothing is okay, I want to die.” I whispered, my hands shaking. I didn’t dare to look at his face! He is totally going to judge me!

“Gabby, don’t say that. You’re just having a hard time! Maybe if you just let people help you!” He replied sympathetically.

“Help! Help! Who the fuck is going to want to help a pathetic little girl like me! I am a fucking pathetic excuse for a human! My parents didn’t want me! Lauren’s parents didn’t want me! Lauren didn’t want me! Harry- well I don’t even know! I used to have friends! I used to be the ‘cool girl’! Then I was the ‘weird emo girl’ and I lost EVERYTHING! So don’t start talking to me about ‘help’! I have opened myself up to a lot of people, and they have all left! So you can just fuck right off Greg!” I shouted, before crumpling up into a hysterical blob on the floor. Greg just stood there dumbfounded, not knowing what to do. I assume the head told him that he isn’t allowed to hug me because it’s ‘inappropriate’! Not that I’d ever go out with Greg- he is too old! But then Greg bent down, and picked me up bridal style. He muttered something to himself. He took me to his car, and put the seatbelt around me. He got in the other side and began driving. I didn’t even have the power or will to ask him what’s going on, so I just cried and cried- until I eventually fell asleep! I just wish I could say it was peaceful!

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