13. The note
I opened my eyes and put my head back down. He layed down on top of the covers and flipped around to face me. He streched his hand underneath my pillow, and quickly recoiled his hand. "There's something under your pillow." Niall's eyes got wide. I quickly reached underneath my pillow and pulled out a crumpled up peice of paper. It read, "Dear my darling Julia, It's your daddy. I decided that because I wasn't a part of Annabelle's life for the first couple years, I decided that now was the time for me to change that. I waited for you to leave the house, I also knew that Niall would like you because your a beautiful young girl, so that gave me extra time. Well don't bother looking for us because you'll never find us! Love, Dad"
I couldn't stop the tears, I was violently shaking. Niall had been reading the note over my shoulder, and I know he felt bad for me, he just couldn't show it. His strong arms wrapped around me and pulled me onto his lap. He stroked my hair and sang to me, doing everything in his power to comfort me. I finally got controll of my breathing. He stopped singing and stroked my face and wiped away my tears. The police had come in sometime during my attack and taken the note. He picked me up and carried me downstairs and put me in the passengers seat of his car. He walked over to my mom and probably asked if I could spend the night as his flat. She nodded her head yes and he walked back. "Your mom said that you can spend the night at my flat tonight." he said and started the car. The engine purred to life and we rolled past Harry and told him our plan, he nodded and said he would drop off Casey and meet them back at the flat. I fell asleep on the car ride over. Niall carried me inside and layed me down on his bed. "Julia, wake up. You need to change clothes." he wispered. I slowly got up and grabbed one of his tank tops and a pair of his boxers. I walked into the bathroom and turned on the light.
The light blinded me, I had to squint until I could see again. My makeup was running down my face, my hair was all frizzy and to top it all off, my face was covered in red splotches. I took off my shirt and shorts and pulled on the new fresh clean clothes. I sighed and turned on te water and washed off the little make up left on my face. I opened the door and paused, praying Niall had clothes on. Thankfully, he did, and I walked to his bed. I layed down and sunk into the mattress and immediatly fell asleep.