One of the Boys

Nikki was just one of Harry's best friends until him & his band mates came back to visit her. They asked her to join them on tour & help get her career started as a singer. Little did Nikki know was that her secret might be uncovered and the one she loves might get hurt. Will she risk her life for the one she loves or fight for a normal life and uncover secrets from the boys as well.


13. No Answer.

Zayn sat next to me and started eating. He looked terrible. His face was all puffy with bags under his eyes. I'm guessing he did more crying than sleeping. I didn't want to bother asking him. I got up and headed upstairs. Weren't we suppose to do something today? I went to my room and shut the door. I laided down on my bed.

"Niall?" The door opened.

"What Liam?" I asked.

"Hurry up and get dressed we're going to go record in twenty." He chucked a pillow at me.

"Oh yeah. That's what we were doing today!" I got up.

"Yeah so hurry up." Liam walked away.

I got up and got dressed and headed downstairs. All the boys were sitting on the couch. 

"Where's Nikki?" Harry asked.

"How should I know?" I asked him.

"You were the last one up there." Louis chimed in.

"Fine, I'll go get her." I said climbing back up the stairs. Her door was closed. I knocked. No answer. I knocked again. Still no answer. "Nikki?" I called. No answer. I turned the knob. Locked. "Nikki, come on. Lets go." I called again. No answer. 

I give up. I walked back to the top of the stairs. "You guys go ahead. I'll wait for Nikki." I told the boys. They all got up and walked to the door. 

"You sure?" Harry asked.

"Yeah. It'll be a while." I answered.

"Okay. See you down there." Harry closed the door.

I walked back to Nikki's room and knocked. No answer. This was getting freaky. I pushed against the door several times. It wouldn't budge. I decided to attempt to kick the door down like you see in the movies. That didn't work either. I landed flat on my butt. I sat there on my butt. Why wasn't she answering? I got up and walked into my room and got a paper clip. I decided to try the old pick the lock. I bent down and picked the lock and sure enough it opened.

I walked in to see Nikki passed out on the floor. She had ropes tied around her arms and legs with duct tape over her mouth. She had cuts on her legs and face. Blood was everywhere. The window was opened and there was a note on her bed.

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