Famous Problems

(sequel to "Jealousy") Belle Hinton, a seventeen year old girl, has tough times because her friends and family keep slowly disappearing. First her worst enemy at school, and now the people who mean the most to her. She met the boys when Niall (her cousin) introduced her to them. Since then, the boys have taken her into their hands. Belle is slowly becoming more famous and the tour goes on. And thats whn it starts happening. "Famous Problems"


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I knew that if i tried to break up with Belle, and she acted really mad, and concerned on what she did wrong, that she really didn't want to break up. And if she didn't want to break up, then i have something else to ask her.. But if she goes along with it.. Then that means i was right all along.. "I think that we should take a break, and just be friends for awhile." My heart dropped when i saw that she wasn't asking questions, and wasn't wondering what she did wrong. She just sat there and stared. I got right up and walked away. Right as i got into the back room, I started crying. Why did i just do that? Liam was right.. She is the person i need.. I walked back out to the couch, going through my mind, how i was going to ask her to forget all of that. Right as i was about to open the door, I realized. She didn't reject, so that means that she wanted to.. So if she wanted to break up... I cant ask her back out.. I walked out to the living room anyway. She wasn't there. She wasn't in the kitchen area and she wasn't in the bathroom.


I walked into our room on the boat and Belle was no where to be seen. I heard some rustling in the bathroom.

"Belle! Are you in there?" No answer. I backed up, ready to knock down the door. I rammed my left shoulder right into the door and it fell open. I saw Belle sitting there on the floor. Blood everywhere. Cuts everywhere.

*Back to normal*

I need to find Belle. Fast. I picked up my phone and called her. She didn't pick up. I called her again. No pick up. I called Liam and told him to meet me at the coffee shop. 

Once i got to the coffee shop, I told him what i thought was happening to her. We were both panicking. 

"Where do you think she could have gone?" Liam asked.

"I have no idea."

We searched down steets and at hotels. She was no where to be found. We called Sydney and the rest of the boys. They all haven't heard anything and decided to meet up with Liam and I. We all split up. We had no idea where she would be. She could be in hotel room doing bad things to herself.. Or she could be on a flight back to Michigan. We have no idea. We searched and searched. Liam and I were on a corner of two streets when it started to rain. Belle loves the rain. Maybe this will make her come outside somewhere. 

After four hours of looking, we still had no sign of her.


I don't know what to do. I have no where to go. I have no one to comfort me. I have no one. I am alone. My mind is in a dark place. I just wish it didn't have to end this way. I don't want it to end this way. But i miss my mom. I miss my dad. I looked over the edge of the bridge. I got a text. I looked at my phone. 'Go. Jump. Then everything will be fine.' It was from an unknown number. Probably that stupid bitch who has tried to kill me i don't know how many times. I guess he gets what he wants. I looked over the edge one more time. Looking down at the surface. Small ripples in the water from the rain. I didn't know if i was crying or if it was just rain. Ive had enough of sorrow in my life. And it all started when I agreed to have my cousins friends over. The cousin that just happened to be Niall Horan... I regret it. I regret everything. I sat on the ledge, still looking down. Slowly nudging off the edge. I closed my eyes. 3.. 2..

"Will you marry me?" "Will you go out with me?" two voices said at the same time.

I looked over. Harry was on one side of the bridge and Zayn was on the other. I turned my head back, not listening to what both of them said. I was a bit shocked about the whole 'marry me' thing.. But i need to end this. I focused back on the water that flowed beneath my feet.

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