I woke up to the sound of the door closing. I was exhausted. My eyes were still heavy, and I was numb. Niall walked into my room and saw that I was awake.
"Katie? Are you okay?" He had a soft, sweet look on his face.
Shaking my head, I replyed, "No."
"I need to be honest with you." Niall told me. I nodded and he continued,"I went over to Harry's tonight. He was a wreck. But that didn't stop me from-" he took a deap breath and looked at his hands, "-from hitting him."
"What?" My tears were threatining to fall again. I never wanted to get Niall involved in all this. I just needed him to comfort me, not avenge me.
"I told him that I wasn't going to be his friend anymore." He said to the floor, barely over a whisper.
I gasped. "What about the band?" If Niall went through with this, and the band broke up, I knew there would be blood. And it wouldn't be mine. It wouldn't be the boys'. It would be all of the fans that the boys saved from killing them selves in the first place. I had read the stories about the countless girls who committed suicide just because of the rumors going around saying that "One Direction is a setup" or "One Direction is breaking up." I couldn't even think of what the fans would think of this one.
"The band'll be fine. I told him we'll act like we like each other during interviews and concerts. But that's it." Niall tryed to put my mind at ease. But it didn't work. I kept thinking of all the "what if"s.
"Niall?" I asked.
I took a deap breath, thinking of what I was about to do. "can you go get Harry for me?"
His eyes grew wide. "Are you sure?"
Dun, Dun, DUNNNNNNNNNNNN!
I honestly don't know what's going to happen yet. I'm gonna update as soon as I can, but I don't know when that'll be.
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