7. The truth
Niall came back late. I was asleep. My face was all bruised up. The cuts left scabs. I woke up to Niall huvering me. "What happen?!?" He asked. "I went to the club and got beat up by this chick. It's nothing!" He stroked my bruises and said "Babe, I'm sorry this happened." He didn't see the cuts. "Hey can I go see Liam really fast." I left and ran to his room crying. I knocked. "Liam open up it's me." He opened it. "WHAT HAPPEN?" He asked. "Who did u tell?" I asked. "Zay.....oh no. Did he do this?" He asked. "Yes!" He pulled me inside and got out ice. He pressed it gently against my face. He lifted up my long sleeves. He saw the cuts. "Why?" He asked "Zayn texted me saying ' I hope u die ' and then I just did!" He kissed my busted lip. His eyes glistened. "The truth is I love you!" I said. "Then why can't we be together?" He asked. "I can't hurt Niall!" I said. He rolled his eyes.