TWO WEEKS LATER
*Liam's POV*
I knock on the door for the fifth time
"Renn? Love are you ok?" I ask, I can hear shuffling on the other side of the door for a few moments
"come in" her exausted and broken tone calls, I purse my lips and walk in to see her sitting on the edge of the bed, phone in hand, like she's waiting for someone to call.
"Darling, I asked if you're ok" I say quietly, afraid to spark a meltdown. For the past two weeks the slightest things cause her to break into a sobbing mess and for the past couple days it has sometimes even sparked a rage, one in which she ended up slapping Zayn.
"No Liam! I'm not ok!" She snaps angrily at me, flack. I back up a little
"Ok, ok, I'm sorry" I apologize quickly. She looks at me with tired and red eyes
"Liam! It's been two weeks! Two! Since the officers came by and we've heard nothing! Whoever took them has probably, k-ki-kill-killed! Them already!" She yells, tears fall from her eyes for probably the fifth time today. I quickly walk to her, shaking my head
"no, no, no don't think like that" I stop her, she glares at me
"I can't help it! What would you do!" She sobs. I gently pull her thin, shaking form into me
"I know, I'm sorry, but we have to have faith that your mom and sister are ok. I am so, so, sorry Renn" I shush her, she buries her face into my olive coloured shirt and sobs
"I'm so scared!" She cries. I pull her up into my lap and rock gently back and forth. singing softly. After a few minutes her cries quiet, but we remain rocking in silence untiil someone knocks at the door. I turn my head to see Niall leaning in, he has a grey tee shirt and sun bleached jeans.
"come in" i say softly. He crosses the room in two long stides and sits beside us. I smile softly at him
"hey princess" he says to Renn, she looks up at him and wipes under her eyes, taking a deep breath
"hey Nialler" she smiles briefly at him. He reaches out and pushes back a strand of her redish hair.
"how are you doing?" He asks her, I'm pretty sure Niall is the only one she hasn't snapped at. I'm not jealous, I'm just glad that she has someone to talk to, because she wont talk to us unless she's crying or yelling. Her and Niall were talking for what, an hour? Last night. Another knock at the door has all three of us turning
"I'm ok" she whispers to Niall as we look at the door, Zayn has my phone in his hand
"Liam, phone's for you" he says, I gently scoot Reen to Niall and stride to Zayn, taking my phone
"hello?" I answer
"Hi, this is Timothy Mcgee from the NCIS head quarters, is this, Liam Payne?" A young man asks. I frown, did my number get leaked again?
"um, yes, may I ask why you're calling?" I ask carefully, NCIS. Um, Doesn't that mean Navel Criminal Investigative Services... I think.
"We were calling for Renn Jostling, but she hasnt picked up her phone for the past day, so we called her emergancy contact" Timothy exclaims. I nod to myself
"um ok, Renn is a little, tied up right now. Can I take a message?" I ask
"yeah, well we were instructed to inform you about the death of Conner Matthews" My jaw drops. Conner, as in Renn's best friend? That kid? This is a joke
"you're kidding, this is a sick joke!" I defy him
"sir, I assure you this is not a joke. We would like to speak with Renn, she can be flown to washington DC tommorow"
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My Roommate(one direction Fan Fic)
FanfictionWhen fourteen year old Renn Jostling is accepted to a boarding school she's ecstatic, her life at home is becoming more difficult upon her parents divorce. There are a few complications. To start, the school is across the world, Dublin Ireland to be...
