Centre Parcs with One Direction

Part 27

A/N Soo... update time again! Oooohhh.... where is Greg taking Gabby? Maybe he is going to rape her- or maybe not! We'll see!!!!

ENjoy Ma Cherie!

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*Gabby’s P.O.V*

I woke up to a rough voice shouting from the door.

“We’re here!” He shouted, making me shiver slightly. He was told to shush by other people in the room, and I heard someone gasp and stop walking- I’m assuming it’s the guy who just got here. Wait- where am I? The last thing I remember is Greg taking me to his car! I can’t be home, because I’m there on my own! So where am I? My brow furrowed in confusion and I heard voices asking if I’m awake.

“Greg?” I moaned, trying to open my eyes- you know when you’re just too tired to open them.

“No. He left already!” An Irish voice whispered, rubbing my arm. I winced as I felt their hand crossing my scars. I opened my eyes and was shocked to see seven concerned faces staring back at me. Lauren, Liam, Niall, Zayn, Louis and Harry were there- but there was also someone there I would never have expected. Yes! Standing over me, was…. CAROLINE FLACK!

“Err… Caroline Flack?” I asked, looking towards everyone but Harry. They all began laughing, because I hadn’t said anything about the fact that I had no clue where I was. I sat up and began looking around the room. This was definitely not my house.

“I’m dating Harry!” She grinned, biting her lip menacingly. I felt my eyes roll, before I shut them tight to hide my eyes tearing up.   

“Oh Okay! Why am I here? And where exactly am I?” I asked emotionlessly. I saw Harry frown from the corner of my eye.

“London!” Lauren screamed at me, smiling widely. I frowned at her- thanks for pointing out the obvious douche bag.

“My house!” Niall added, rolling his eyes at Lauren. I giggled and nodded.

“Why?” I asked again… don’t say it, don’t say it, don’t say it!

“We are going to help you!” Zayn stated, grinning at me. I rolled my eyes, groaning.

“I don’t need help! I’m fine!” I assured, leaning back into the sofa.

“This is not ‘fine’!” Niall demanded, pulling up both my sleeves. I heard gasps around the room, and from the corner of my eye I thought I saw a tear on Harry’s cheek. Awww he is so cu- not now Gabby!

“Yes it is!” I retorted, pulling my sleeve back down and huffing.

“It’s not fine Gabby. I think you need some help- real, medical help!” Caroline said, sitting down beside me and resting her hand on my shoulder. Was she really trying to like taunt me or something? Seriously? Her face there… it’s like she’s trying to piss me off! I saw Harry smiling at her lovingly. Stupid bitch! Eugh! Gabby, you broke up with him for a reason, remember! Of course I remember! He basically dumped Hayley and got back with me because management said so! I rolled my eyes again, and stood from the sofa. I stumbled slightly from the sudden weight on my legs.

“Have you done something to your legs?” Louis asked concerned. I shook my head, but he looked unconvinced. He pushed me back on the sofa, and pulled my trouser leg up. This time everyone gasped, even me! I had no clue it was this bad. I suppose it looks different when I get changed in the dark…

“Gabby I” Harry began.

“It doesn’t matter! I’m tired! I’m going to find a bed, and sleep in it!” I told them all, before limping into the nearest bedroom.