I was being dragged away from the other boys. I was still looking around for Niall.

I tried to pull away from Zayn, but he tightened his grip on my hand. Again, yanked my hand from Zayn's grasp and starting running back towards the other boys.

I didn't get very far before Zayn caught up to me, picked me up and carried me towards the elevator.

"No! Stop! I don't want to leave!"

"You don't need to see this."

Before we rounded the corner, I saw Niall walk out of the hotel room.

He quickly, and obviously very angrily, walked to Harry. His jaw was clenched, and his hands were in fists. He was in Harry's face yelling.

Liam was trying to push Niall back, and I was afraid that someone was going to get hurt.

Would Niall get in a physical fight with Harry? Over me?
Zayn putting me back on the ground brought me out of my thoughts. We were in the elevator.

"You need to go home. And I'm staying with you until I hear something from the boys."

"I'm not a little kid."

"You need to be safe."

We went to my house and say in the living room, waiting for a call or text from one of the boys.

How long would this take? What was happening that I didn't need to see? What's going on?

Notes

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