HOLY MOLY GUYS! THIS STORY HAS JUST REACHED OVER 2,000 VIEWS. LIKE OMG. I WAS HAPPY TO EVEN GET 1 VIEW. THIS IS INCREDULOUS! I am planning to write another story after this, after I've finished my Niall Horan story which I've just started! And fun fact of the day: I was originally going to call this story 'One Love, One Heart' but I felt like that wasn't right so I made it 'One Cheeky Story' and now I still submit the documents as 'One Love, One Heart ...'


"Oh hell no." I growl, standing back up. I hit Christie back and as she spins around to hold onto her face, I grab onto her hair and pull her back. Christie yells out and holds onto her head when I let her go. The other just stand there staring at me with their mouths open.

Scoffing, I look over at Christie, "You don't ever mess with me again, got that?" Christie takes a step back and nods her head.

I run over to Jack to take his hand but he hugs me instead. He squeezes me so tightly I stop breathing and have to tap his shoulder to let him know. He releases me a tiny bit but keeps his arms wrapped around me. I cuddle my head into his neck and wind my arms around his back. A wail appears from behind us and I turn my head slightly in the direction it's coming from. Chris lays on the ground, his chest rising slowly, blood running from his nose. I turn back to look at Jack who looks equally as surprised as I am.

I look over at the others and Finn is looking down at his fist, a fresh bruise forming on his knuckles. Finn still stands there speechless, looking first at his hand and then at Chris. By Chris' side, Christie sits, she holds onto his hand. Without thinking, I slip out of Jack's arms and tap Christie on the shoulder, she spins around and my fist slams into her face.


"What were you thinking?" Marcus yells.

I shake my head, "I wasn't thinking!"

"Clearly!" Caspar states. I roll my eyes. Joe leans down over Christie and checks her pulse. At first, Joe doesn't say anything causing me to panic.

I've killed her. But Joe nods his head slowly.

"She's just unconcious," Joe tells us and I relax.

Almost out of nowhere, Peregin appears. He begins to say something to all of us before realising we're crowding around Chris and Christie.

"What the hell happened here?" He asks us, his English accent returning. Everyone turns to look at him, the others gasping at his accent.

"Um... I punched Chris," Finn explains.

"And I punched Christie," I mumble. Peregin stands there looking at us with his mouth open.

"Well..." Peregin starts, "I kind of did the same with Wyatt and Marty. This is it, are you all ready to get out?" He asks. Everyone looks at each other and sighs.

"Let's go." Joe says.


Peregin leads us over to a door that opens into a spiralled staircase.

"I would take you by the elevator but I know Eppie's got it wired and he's plastered it with security cameras." Peregin explains to us all. I hold Jack's hand as we climb down the many flights of stairs. When we get to the bottom, Peregin stops us.

"There's more cameras down here," He explains, pointing to the highest corner to the right.

"How do we get past them?" Finn asks, sighing and shaking his head.

"Just wait here," Peregin says and walks out into the lobby. We all wait quietly, trying to see what he's doing. All of a sudden, Peregin pulls a gun out from his jacket and shoots the security camera which shatters and lands on the ground. "Come on!" He yells.

We all run over to the door and try to open it, locked. As a group we take a step back and smash into the door. The door clammers and falls over. We all gasp and look outside. Everyone takes a moment to breathe in the fresh air. Peregin pushes us out into the daylight.

"Move!" He yells. I snap out of my daydream and grab onto Jack's hand as we all run out into the fresh air. An alarm rings out from the hotel and we watch Marty, Wyatt and another man run out into the lobby. The other man is considerably shorter but has darker hair and more wrinkles. He must be the one they call Eppie.

"Peregin you fucking idiot, what the hell are you doing?!" The other man screams. I turn around to hear another alarm from behind me.

Woah, when the hell did police cars get here?

"Put your hands behind your head!" A voice booms out over a speakerphone. We all drop to our knees and put our hands up.

"We didn't do anything!" Marcus shouts out. The police realise who we are and pull us away so only Wyatt, Marty and Eppie stand at the lobby door.

"Sirs, put your hands up above your head and drop any weapons you may have!" A policeman shouts. Eppie chuckles slightly and soon Wyatt and Marty join in. Eppie pulls out a gun and points it at me.

"Put down your guns or I shoot the girl!" Eppie yells out. My breathing hitches and I stay paralyzed in my spot.

"Jack..." I whisper. Jack's already by my side, pushing me out of the way.

"Sir, please put down your gun, we don't want to hurt anyone!" The policeman shouts again. For the second time, Eppie chuckles. Wyatt and Marty don't laugh this time, because all of a sudden, there's a gunshot and I feel a burning pain in my right arm.