He Loves Me Not

Paige has been torn over and over. Taken away from her family, lied to, and abused by her crazy boyfriend she is miserable. Will she be able to escape? Will she be reunited with her family? Will she be able to have a relationship after all she has been through? Will anything ever be the same?

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5. His baby sister

Niall's POV
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"Where's Liam?" Harry panted once we got off the plane that had taken us to the area with the golf course. 
"He went out to eat or something..." Zayn shrugged, not bothering to welcome us back to Spain. 
"Where?" I demanded. 
"Across the street with Louis." Zayn held up his hands defensively. 
Harry and I glanced out the window, it was too dark to try and see him. 
"Does he have his phone?" I asked. 
"How should I know? He left awhile ago! He's probably on his way back... Why're you two flipping out?" Zayn frowned. 
"We saw someone last night..." Harry nervously said. 
It still didn't seem real, someone as beautiful as Paige being beaten to the point she was vomiting. 
"Wow. You saw someone." Zayn chuckled, rolling his eyes. 
Harry and I looked at each other again, unsure how to respond. 
"We'll explain everything when Liam gets back." I sighed, running a hand through my hair. 
"Explain what?" Liam asked, popping his head into the hotel room we were in. He was finishing off a water bottle and crumpled it, tossing the plastic ball into the rubbish bin. 
"I didn't hear you come in." Harry swallowed, breaking the silence. 
"Liam, do you have a sister?" I blurted out. 
Harry's eyes narrowed at me, we had a planned script to keep everyone calm. 
"Yes... How did you know?" Liam asked nervously. 
"What! Since when?" Louis gasped. 
"Is her name Paige?" Harry whispered, tugging at his collar. 
We all waited for Liam to say something.
He looked up at us with shocked eyes and scratched his head. 
"Well?" I insisted. 
He looked me in the eye and said, "Yes." 


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"How the fuck do you know her?" Liam demanded. 
I could tell he loved her and was very protective of her. 
"When was the last time you spoke with her?" I asked. 
His eyebrows creased together as he confessed, "Not for months. I haven't been able to reach her since I tried out for the XFactor. The last time I called her was when I made it on..." 
"Well, at least you have a reason to not know about Nate." I sighed. 
"Her boyfriend? How do you know all this?" Liam was baffled by our knowledge. 
"Do you like Nate?" I asked. 
"Sure I guess. I only met him a few times. Paige was completely in love with him." Liam chuckled, then a concerned look passed over his face when he asked, "Did they get married or something?" 
Harry put a hand on Liam's shoulder and sighed, "No, it's not that." 
"Then get to the fucking point!" He was angry with concern. 
"She bumped into us last night, at that golf course where Harry and I were all day." I whispered. 
"And?" 
"Well, we didn't know it was her. We heard people shouting 'Paige' and she looked scared to death. She couldn't speak she was so afraid of this group of guys that were approaching." Harry continued. 
"They were all severely drunk. They looked like they were having fun, but her face didn't reflect their feelings." I said anxiously. 
"We noticed a bunch of bruises covering her arms and I think at that moment Niall and I realized what was happening." Harry said. 
Liam was clutching the armrest, he looked so mad. 
"One guy, Nate, grabbed her away from behind us where she was practically cowering. He was so rough with her even though she was so tiny. I yelled at him to stop, but Nate wouldn't let go of her. He got really mad at her for just standing near us. He thought she was cheating or something." I said, I stopped, not wanting to share the rest. It was too awful...
"What did he do to her?" Liam glared at us. 
"They left..." Harry mumbled. 
"But we followed cuz I was worried for her." 
Liam held my eye and snapped, "What did he do to my baby sister?" 
"He took her away from the group, into this little area. We went behind the bushes and watched." Harry frowned, wincing at the memory. 
"He was yelling at her... Really really harsh things. Uh then he-" I took in a deep breath before continuing, "He began to hit her and kick her to the point where she started to vomit once he left." 
Liam's face had so many emotions pass across it. 
Anger. 
Pain. 
Worry. 
Confusion. 
But mostly just anger. 
"And you just stood and watched?" He roared. 
"If we tried to help her then Nate would just hurt her more!" Harry yelled back. 
"We wanted to, so badly. When he left, she was coughing up blood and crying. She was so small... I would be able to pick her up with two fingers. Harry and I went to help her up, but she was angry that we were there, that we saw what he did... I-I wanted to just pick her up and hug her." I confessed. 
"Niall gave her our numbers and insisted that if he hurt her again to call us. She was so confused, she looked like she was so torn what to do." Harry dropped his head into his hands he couldn't handle thinking about this anymore. 
"And she just left?" Liam asked quietly absorbing everything. 
I nodded. 
"One last thing," I remembered, "He kept threatening her to stay with him... She was trying to escape." 

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