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?


37. Chapter 37

Niall's POV


I was sitting on the couch, I had just eaten some cereal and attempting to watch 'Friends'. Savannah, Carter, and Liam had been gone for about forty-five minutes now and I hadn't said a word to anyone since they left.

I hear my phone ring. I got up and moved towards the kitchen, where it sat on the counter. Once I was at the island I reached across and picked it up.

Unknown number.

"Hello?" I asked a bit awkwardly.

"It's not over yet." they state and the line begins to beep. Then goes silent.

It sends chills down my spine just to replay their soft, scary, but still calm voice. 'It's not over yet.' could that mean what I think? Hell no.

 Me and Savannah are laying in bed, my arms are holding her close and she rests on my chest.

"Niall, you alright?" she looks up at me, her beautiful eyes glow through the dark and I can see the worry in them.

"Your so beautiful," I smile and wipe a hair behind her ear. "Niall," she blushes.

"I mean it, are you okay?" she repeats and I know she means it.

"Yea, just a bit worried, that's all," I sigh and she turns her face away to lie back onto my chest.

"K," she yawns and I run my fingers through the hair.

"Night Niall," she yawns again and I kiss her head.

"Night princess," I whisper to her and close my eyes while still keeping hold of her, if only this could last forever...

Carter's POV

I'm sleeping in Harry's room tonight... I offered Louis- No. I made Louis take back his own room. He didn't bother asking if I wanted to sleep with him so, I was going to sleep on the couch, of course Liam offered his bed but after today with Louis I don't know... So I'm with Harry.

"Harry. Stop. I get this pillow, you can have those two," I laugh and throw the extra pillow across the bed at him.

"Lets play fair!" he scolds and throws the pillow at the floor. "No one gets it!" he states and strips off his shirt and sweats.

"Umm," I look at him awkwardly.

"Sorry, a little used to it," he shrugs and lays down, not bothering to put anything on.

"Alright then," I smirk and pull off my own sweats. I go into the closet and come out with my bra off.

"There we go!" I smile and lay down beside him. He pulls the covers up and over us. We lay there facing each other for a while, in the dim light, about six inches apart, nothing weird.

"Carter, I wont try anything. If your cold c'mere," he opens up his arms, pulls up the cover a bit, and I slide towards him. I turn away to face the other way and his arms snake around my waist.

"You realize I haven't even got a hug since before you'll got taken again..." he sighs and I can tell he's not smirking, he's being real. He hadn't got a hug from me since before me and Louis got taken by Jacob again... I hadn't paid attention to him really. I feel bad.

"I know," I yawn but don't mean to. "I love you Harry," I yawn again and my eyes begin to get heavy.

"I love you too," he laughs and I feel him kiss my head. "Night," he whispers and I don't remember anything else because I fall asleep.

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