SCARS (1D)

What would you do if you were simply in the wrong place at the wrong time? Run? That's what Lucy and Nina did. Running led them to One Direction. Now, becoming best friends with the boys is easy. Lovers, amazing. But when names get to the press on a trip to Italy,  everybody better run because stories will be told and horrors will be relived when someone shows their SCARS.

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35. Chapter 34

(Nina's POV)

My eyes slowly opened to the sunlight beaming in from the open window. I groaned and shut the window hard. I rolled back into bed and nuzzled my pillow. I heard the door open and I felt someone sit on the edge of the bed. 

"Nina?" He whispered.

I didn't move. I didn't want to. Lucy was gone and I don't know where she is. I wanted to cry. I wanted to scream at her. I wanted to yell at her and ask her why the hell she did it. But I still wanted to cry. Something must have been wrong. I called her 59 times since she was said to have left. I texted her 87 times. I even called 911. I was so worried. 

Niall touched my hand and I lost it. I started crying. Sobs rocked through my body. He pulled me tightly into his arms. I guess I was loud because all the boys burst into the room. They all had sad looks on their face. They knew there was nothing they could do. They still stayed though. After a while I grew quiet and pretended to sleep. 

"What should we do? She's been crying for days." Zayn whispered. 

"There is nothing we can do." Niall mumbled. His voice echoed through his chest that was against my ear. It was comforting. 

"Niall she is miserable." Harry said. 

"I know. I know. But what am I supposed to do?" He pleaded. 

"What am I supposed to do?" He whispered more to himself than to anyone. 

I decided to let them know I was up. I shifted slightly. They all shut their mouths and went silent. 

"Nina?" Niall whispered. 

I slowly opened my eyes. I looked up at him. He slightly smiled.

"Are you okay?" He asked. 

I sat up and rubbed my face. I slightly nodded. I got off the bed and walked downstairs to the kitchen. It looked cold. I walked to the living room. It was so empty here without Lucy. I felt a hand on my shoulder. I turned to see Zayn. 

"Hi." He whispered. 

"Hi." I said back. 

"You okay Nina?" He asked. 

"No." I said. 

"Can I ask why her leaving has made you this upset?" He asked hesitantly. 

"Zayn. Lucy is my best friend. If something so horrible has happened that she had to leave me and Liam......it's bad." I said. 

He nodded. He grabbed me into a hug and I hugged him back. He smelt like lavender. I pulled away and smiled. Then Liam was coming down the steps. His hair was a mess and his eyes were red. I wasn't the only one still upset. He looked up at me and in that instant we both just silent. We walked toward each other. Everyone was staring at us. We were caught in our little moment of understanding. We knew what we both were feeling. We pulled into a tight hug. The pain dulled in that instance. To be comforted by someone that understands makes the pain go away. We pulled apart and smiled at each other. 

"We will get through this." He said. 

I nodded. 

And in that moment Liam Payne, the guy who was always mysterious and secretive around me, became my best friend. 

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(A few hours later)

I was sitting on the couch and I was curled up with Niall. The boys had ordered pizza and rented a movie. Ever since Liam and I had had our moment, we didn't say much. But it was a comfortable silence between us. We didn't need to talk about it. We just knew. Niall had insisted that we go chasing after her. It would be no use. I knew she was somewhere. I just didn't know where. I admit I was worried. Lets just say I called her a few more times and texted her a million more. Nothing. I started to become angry. I stood up from the couch. 

"Nina?"

"Let's go somewhere. Lucy wouldn't want us to sit around. We are in Italy for crying out loud. Lets go explore." I said. They all nodded and finished their pizza. We were out the door in minutes. 

We ended up going to a bar. Niall's favorite place. I made him promise me he wouldn't get to wasted. 

"Don't worry babe. I will be sober enough to snuggle when we get back." He winked and I heard whistling from behind me. I rolled my eyes and pushed him towards the bar. I hung out around the dance floor. The music was loud and I had a few drinks. That's why I got the courage to go out there and actually start dancing. Everyone made a circle as my hip hop moves were flung all across the dance floor. Soon everyone joined in and I was named queen of the dance floor. Guys were offering me drinks and girls were trying to copy me. I felt a pair of hands on my hips. Niall kissed my ear. 

"Since when could you move like that?" He asked. 

"I don't like showing off!" I said. 

He laughed. 

"Then teach me how to dance!" He yelled. 

I rolled my eyes and laughed at him. 

So we started dancing. I taught him what to do and soon enough......he still sucked. But he had his full heart in it and that's all that matters. Eventually I felt my phone vibrate. It said missed call. At the time I didn't think much of it. But it wasn't until after we had gotten back to our suite did I look at it and realize what a mistake I had made. My phone read; ONE MISSED CALL FROM: Lucyyyy! (;

I gasped and dropped my phone. All the boys looked at me. 

"Nina? What's wrong?" Louis asked. 

"L-l-Lucy. S-s-she called m-me!" I stumbled out. They all dropped their mouths. My phone quickly started vibrating again. I looked down to see who was calling me. My head shot up to the boys they were waiting for me to answer. I slowly hit the call button and placed the phone to my ear. 

"Lucy....?"

"Hi Nina."
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