Can You Be Trusted?!

Second book to: If You Really Cared--------

Carter still hasn't found the meaning of her life. She's still learning to trust the five boys she has always known as bullies. Now that her family is all dead, in jail, or hates her guts she has to turn to someone. Who will it be?


23. Chapter 23

Carter's POV

"Mmm," I sound as I wake up. Harry yawns right beside my ear and I realize where I am. I'm laid across Zayn and Liam's laps, my head in Liam's lap, legs in Zayn's. Harry had let his head fall between mine and Liam's stomach. Zayn's head was thrown back against the wall and he was fast asleep. And Liam looked the most comfortable, he had one hand on my stomach, one in Harry's curls, and his head rested on Zayn's shoulder... We probably looked so stupid right now. Again Harry yawns and I smile at him.

"Morning," he groans in a strong morning voice. And checks his phone.

"Yep, 3:30 am..." he yawns again this time sitting completely up but I don't, I'm actually very comfortable where I am.

"Shhh," I put a finger to my lips and with the other hand motion to Liam and Zayn.

"Oh, right. Sorry," he whispers this time. I shift my head to look at Louis, still laying there in the same position as last time I checked. I don't realize how long I've been staring until Harry whispers something.

"What did they do to you?" I silently hope he's not talking about Jacob and them.

"Jacob, those other boys... What did they do?" he asks again.

"The usual..." I shrug not wanting to go into detail.

"So t-they raped you and everything?" he begins to run my hair through his fingers, and I sigh.

"Yea, actually the guy that was fighting with Jacob... he didn't do anything. He tried to help us..." I trail off.

"What? He tried to help you'll leave?" he asks in astonishment.

"Yea... we got caught. Obviously," he laughs a bit and continues to play with my hair.

"Did they beat you'll?" he asks a few minutes later. "Uh, well Louis got beat pretty bad, you saw that. But the only time it got bad for me was when Jacob got really drunk and he had a metal rod..." I shiver at the thought.

"Where did he hit you?" he goes pale and his hands pause in my hair. I feel around my chest and nod in answer.

"Do you mind?" he asks and again I just nod in answer. I feel him fumbling with the collar of my shirt and he pulls it down to reveal my chest. I slowly tilt my head down to see and he gasps. A dark blue mark crosses from my left collar bone to my right side. It gets wider in the center and then thins out. He lays his cold hands on my collar bone and rubs it.

"I'm so sorry," he sighs. "It's not your fault," he lets go of my shirt and starts with my hair again.

"I know," again he sighs but this time deeper.

"Harry..." I yawn about ten minutes later. "Yes love?"

"I'm going to go back to sleep," he laughs. "K... I think I will to," he lays his head beside mine in the same position as before and smiles at me. Our faces inches from each other.

"Night," he smiles again and lightly kisses my cheek. "Night," I snuggle closer to him and before I know it I'm asleep.

Niall's POV

"Yes, I'd love to!" Savannah smiles widely at me and I go crazy inside. Keep it cool Niall!

"Really?" is all I can ask at the moment. "Yea," she smiles again and kisses my cheek.

"Now lets go to bed!" she scolds like my mom and takes her previous place, her head resting on my chest and my arms holding her close.

"Night!" I kiss the top of her head. "Night," she yawns and we're asleep.

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