I knock on mine and Prim's door, there's no response so I enter. There she is.... Sitting on the edge of the bed, staring straight forward. She doesn't acknowledge me when I cautiously plopped down beside her.

"Hey, Prim...." I say softly. I realized how stupid I sounded, I shouldn't have said that, especially now! "I wanted to talk to you, is that alright?"

She doesn't move, as if she's lifeless, or dead.... I sigh, this is going to be really hard. I open my mouth to speak: "Prim, please listen to me. I love you, I feel terrible that your mother passed away, I want you back, and I wish that you would pay attention to me."

Nothing.

I can't help it, I pull her into a hug that will never matter to her. She's like a rag doll, all she does is flop around.... I lift her so I can kiss her cold lips. Nothing. Not even a spark. I let go of her, she falls onto the bed with a quiet thud. I stand, and run out of the room. I feel the tears begin to form in my eyes. I crash on the couch downstairs, and let them flow.

"I knew this would happen, I'm sorry...." Niall's voice swims in the air around me. I sit up, and he gathers me into a hug.

"I never thought it would hurt this bad, being thrown out in the cold like this...."

"I know, I know...." He rubs my back like I'm a child, and I feel comforted.

"Well, I learned something out of this...." I say.

"What?" He asks.

"That you're going to be a great father...." I tell him, Niall smiles and tells me the same. "Oh, and one other thing...."

"That is...?"

"I think we need to cheer Prim up with a song...." I say mysteriously, but Niall understands completely. He stands to go get the other boys. Once they're back, I tell them the plan.

Notes

Ermahgerd
I'm sorry that I haven't updated! My stupid teachers give me so much homework.
But I'm listening to Teenage Dirtbag omfg....
Haha, but I'm hoping you'll enjoy the update.
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(Harry's POV)

Louis hands the other guitar to Liam (which he puts his strap on quickly) and we all line up to go upstairs. Once I enter the room, I can see why Liam has been so down lately. Prim hasn't done anything to herself since she came back. She's still in the same sweatpants and stained tee. Her hair is a mess, she has circles under her eyes, make-up streaks her pale cheeks, and she looks hollow, she hasn't eaten in days. Prim is perched at the end of the bed, staring forward.

I swallow hard, and glance at the others. We know this song by heart, but we always get nervous when singing a new song.

***

In sync, we turn to Prim who has tears in her eyes. Liam gives his guitar to Zayn, and stares. Prim leaps off the bed, with tears streaming down her face, she jumps into Liam's arms.


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