Page’s POV

I'm so bored.

And tired.

And lonely.

God someone please just find me already?!

How hard is it to notice that I'm missing? Am I really that easy to forget?

I mean I'm on tour with my boyfriend and my cousin so shouldn't at least one of them realize that I just disappeared?

My head has been spinning and my phone that had no service anyway had died so now I had no light source. I tried to find the light switch but it was just my luck that it didn't work. This is a huge arena that I'm not even sure if it was empty or not but the fact that no one bothers to replace light bulbs really pisses me off right about now.

I had to keep reminding myself that everything was going to okay and to stay calm, now I'm not claustrophobic like Niall but if someone doesn't find me soon then I might be by the end of this.

The silence was really starting to get to me and I was starting to feel really weak. I could suddenly hear footsteps coming up the hallway but I was so tired that I made no movement.

This person could not know I'm in here and yet I'm just sitting here. They probably don’t care anyway. I leaned my head against the wall but my breath hitched in my throat as I heard the frantic movement of the door handle followed by yelling.

That sounds like Harry.

“Page?! Page baby are you okay?” He ran to the back of the closet where I was sitting in the corner. He knelt on the floor next to me and I blinked rapidly as the light from the hallway was right in my eyes.

“H-harry?” My voice sounded horrible has I had cried so much that my throat was rough and sore.

He shook his head and let a single tear slide down his cheek before he slid his arms under me and picked me up, I wrapped my arms around his neck and stayed silent as he continued to mumbled how sorry he was to me.

He walked us out of the closet and into the hallway, I had to hide my face in his neck as the sudden brightness was horrible.

“Page?” A voice was heard that made me tense and look up to see Taylor.

I didn't bother to say anything to her, I just glared and tightened my grip around Harry.

“I'm so sorry Page.” She pleaded with me making me suddenly angry.

“You fucking should be.” I snapped and watched as she stumbled – mainly because she’s drunk – and gasped at how I didn't forgive her.

She shouldn't be surprised.

I will never forgive her for this.

“I'm trying to make a real truce here!” She barked and staggered towards us but Harry moved away and used one of his hands to smooth down my hair.

“Taylor I doubt she’s just going to forgive you that easily!” Harry tried to keep us both calm but Taylor let out an aggravated scream.

“You’re taking her side?! She’s being stupid! I'm trying to say sorry here so doesn't that make me the bigger person?” I whimpered and tried to blink away my tears but they wouldn’t stop.

“Come on Page. Let’s get you back to the hotel baby.” Harry continued to cradle me in his arms as he walked down the hall. Leaving Taylor there glaring at us in shock.

Notes

Here you go lovelies <3

Love you all xx

- Kass