I'm Lost.. Take Me In? (One Direction) (Discontinued)

Hey! I'm back! I am sorry, but my updates have to REALLY slow down, which I hate but I am only i my dads town for another week so I can visit my old friends before I leave town to my moms house for school. I promised as soon as I was able, I would right a chapter and because everyone has been patient about it, I will try and give you 3 between today and tomorrow.(:

Anyway, thank you again, and I hope everyone comments and votes, let's bump up my number of reads yeah? OK!

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LIAM'S POV:

Rolling over on my bed with a grunt, I blinked my eyes open until I had a clear vision of the clock. In the middle of the black glowing screen, was even brighter, glowing numbers that read 5:47. My throat feeling dry, I creeped my way out of bed making sure I didn't hit anything, and felt my way around until I reached my bedroom door. After tiredly stumbling down the stairs I walked into the kitchen ready to make some coffee, but stopped once I was Jadiena collapsed on the floor, and a clear liquid dried up on her face but still wet against the tile flooring. I had thought she went to bed 6 hours ago, just like everyone else had, but apparently not. Walking over, I had barely touched her before she jumped awake, looking around the room frightened.

"Jadie, were you crying?" Her eyes were glossy as she blinked and focused on me. She was swaying back and forth as her eyes started closing again but she still managed to give me small nod. Normally I would have pestered her about it, and found out why she was crying, but she needed sleep. I sighed in disappointment. I was no way in any shape or form disappointed with Jadie, but instead disappointed with the fact that something had managed to make her cry for what I believe was the first time since she had been here. Instead of trying to talk any further, I just wrapped her around the front of my torso, and headed towards the living room couch. I was about to set her down, but she wrapped her arms around my neck tightly, and shook her head no.

"Liam please don't let me go. I don't want to sleep. I can just stay up with you." I tilted her head so she was looking at me in the eyes and sat down with her on my lap.

"Why is our little girl crying, hm? What happened?" She broke our gaze and stared down at my necklace that had been in her hands since we sat down. "You're little girl doesn't really know Liam. Maybe it was just me letting my walls down after so long, or maybe just my silent cry for help after never asking for any." She was avoiding my question, but she was right. She has never asked any of us for help, but I knew she didn't mean anything wrong by avoiding the gesture. "I called JC, once we were home. Liam, he said he was sorry for our fight, but once I finally told him the news..." She gripped my necklace, making her hand turn white. "He said six words. "I'm going to miss you babe" and then he hung up." I was about to pull her into my chest but she dropped my necklace and hurried off my lap, and out of the room before I really had the chance. A small amount of anger began to steam inside of me. Jadie was crying because of her boyfriend, and as a "father figure" I wasn't very keen upon such an event. My shoulders slumped over a little as I stood up, continuing with my plan for some coffee.

I sat at the island in the middle of the kitchen with my untouched coffee, as I watched the sky go from midnight blue, to early morning blue. Jadie and I were still the only ones up as far as I knew and right now, the girl herself sat in the living room watching ICarly. She seemed to calm down a little, and I had a feeling that the next person to wake up would just see her perfected act of "everything is okay, and I was never upset" I was still focused on outside until I saw movement in the kitchen, out of the corner of my eye. Slowly turning my gaze I saw Louis posted on the countertop staring at me, questioningly.