More Than Words

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Danielle’s POV:
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EL, Ginger and I ran like the wind outside and we never cared about the weather or whoever tried to snap pictures anymore. We called and called at the highest pitch of our voices but she didn’t answer; she ran until she tumbled on the ground. We ran faster and grabbed her from her arms. She struggled with standing up; it wasn’t because she couldn’t, it was because of the emotional betrayal that filled her body to make her paralyzed. We all sat on our knees and we hugged her as tight as she screamed out the anger and cried harder. (I was wearing: http://statigr.am/viewer.php#/detail/365805132767609342_193012095, and Eleanor was wearing: http://statigr.am/viewer.php#/detail/388332376467488789_193012095).







Our dresses tingled as the rain started to fall all over us; even the sky was crying with Violet. We lifted her with all of our physical strength to make her stand up as we rushed inside to a small coffee shop we spotted open. We dragged he in a seat as her knee bled from the scrape that she got from the tumble; and her eyes bled tears from the scrape she got from the heart break. We 3 embraced her and we couldn’t control ourselves from crying as well. Violet was that girl that always lifted everyone’s spirit with her enthusiasm and heavenly touched smile; seeing her like this made us feel like it was the end of the world. If only we knew what she saw on that phone if that dirty Perrie. I can’t believe that El and I considered her as a sister to us; this is shocking after all these years to be honest.







“Let’s take her home; the rain stopped…” A very deeply hurt Ginger said; as she went outside and tapped a taxi to stop and singled us to walk outside. If only she spoke to us and told us what was happening with her. I and El were more than willing to just hear her out, if only she spoke a word. We grabbed her shoulders from the two sides and we walked her easily to the taxi; she was limping a bit with tears yet still falling from all of our eyes. She hugged me closely and buried her head in my shoulder as she squeezed Ginger’s hand and cried more and more. El was sitting in the front seat so she couldn’t participate in calming Violet down; someone had to tell him the direction to her apartment. Speaking of the direction, where are the boys? Oh god we all left our bags back in the hall. I don’t blame anyone; we obviously weren’t in a mental situation that allowed us to focus on what to grab at that moment.







We finally reached and we managed to run under the strong thundery sky and rain; Ginger pressed the pass keys in and the door opened finally as we all went inside. El and Ginger took Violet to the room as I rested my back on the couch and wiped the tear and rain drops from y face. After regaining my breathing sequence I took the land line phone and called Liam just to see where everyone was and what we missed:




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Me: “Hey honey; we are home… we managed to catch her and return her here…”

Liam: “Zayn isn’t well; paramedics came … and Erm… “

Me:”What!?? What do you mean?! Liam SPEAK!!”

Liam:”Just keep Violet safe; don’t let her know, let her rest … Dani I’ll call you when I can.”

Me: “LIAM!!! ….. (he closes the phone directly)…”


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