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Dougie's POV

Ally's kiss had felt amazing, so pure and genuine, so delicious and soft. I was relief she had broke the kiss quickly, because I didn't have the strength to do it… Now I realized how extremely stupid I'd been for thinking we could be friends; two people who are in love with each other and are aware of the situation, can not be friends.

We stayed away from each other during the rest of that day; I was lying on my bed, which was under Danny's, and she was watching 'Back To The Future' with Tom. All I could think about was something related to her; her scar, her past, her skin, her kisses, her smile, her weird skilss… She'd told me awful things, things I still couldn't completely understand, but I was starting to put all the pieces together; I was quite sure her father was a criminal, he must had been part of some kind of mafia or something like that. I still couldn't understand why he had made her watch such a horrible situation; if I ever had kids, I'd never put them through a situation like that… And Ally was a good fighter as far as I knew, so the mafia-theory could actually be true! The scar in her back was about 4 inches and it looked healed now, but I bet whatever happened to her must have hurt indescribably. I couldn't imagine how someone would dare doing that to Ally, to a girl, or to anyone actually... And she was also so perceptive, there was nothing you could hide from her; she could read your face, your eyes, it was as if she could see through you, see whatever you were hiding or just simply your emotions. That gave me the feeling that in her past life, she always had to be aware of everythig, as if loosing a little bit of information could cause many problems.

Jazzie had come to ask me about what had happened that morning, if Ally had said anything to me, but I told her I hadn't asked her; I didn't think Ally was joking when she said I'd better keep this between us, I felt as if the one who had done that to her, could do it to me in any moment… I wondered how she could had survived 17 years like that because I was sure her whole life had been like that, full of horrible things, and that's why she had so many nightmares.

We were now in Manchester, we were really excited, we've always liked playing here, and the crowd is pretty cool there. It'd been some days since we'd arrived and I noticed Ally wasn't eating much just as she wasn't sleeping much. I'd seen ser staring out the window for hours sometimes during the night, while everybody else was sleeping; I knew she was afraid of sleeping, she didn't want us to see she had nightmares. She seemed tired and quiet.

It was the night of the show and I couldn't help it anymore; I walked toward her and put a hand on her shoulder.

"Ally, maybe you should lay down, you look… Like crap, really" I said.

"Thanks, you look beautiful by the way"

"Oh, come on, don't get me wrong, I'm just worried about you"

"I'm fine, you don't have to worry about me. Look, Dougie, the tour ends tonight and by this time in two days we'll be back in London, you'll be back with your girlfriend and I'll be back to my normal life, so please don't expect me to smile today" she gave me a sad look and walked away.

Danny took her place, he wasn't looking too happy either.

"Dude, I think there's something I should tell you" he said.

"Oh, man, please tell me it's not bad news, this whole Ally thing is driving me mad"

"Well…" he sighed "Don't worry, dude, I'll tell you later. Come on, we are about to go on stage"

It's not even necessary to say the show was awesome, what else could I say? I loved my job, I loved the band. I'd say I love my life, but it was kind of troubled right now. Right after the show, Jazzie hugged me tight.

"I love how you sing" she told me.

"Thanks"

"Have you guys seen Ally?" she asked.

"We've just come from the stage, I think you may have seen us" Harry said with an ironic tone.

"Oh, right… Well, I haven't seen her since the show started. I mean, in one moment she was right there by my side and when I turned around, she was gone"

"Maybe we should look for her" Tom said a little bit worried.

"Alright, I'll look in the bus" Danny said.

"I'll go with you" Jazzie said and they left together.

"I'll look outside" I said and left.

It was freezing outside… 'Like it usually does in winter, genius' I thought. I wasn't wearing a coat and the one thing that kept me from running back to the building was my strong desire to find her. Maybe she had only got lost between the crowd, but, just in case, I wanted to look for her. I walked for about an hour around the neighbor, but I decided it was time to go back when I couldn't stop shaking… And I found her right there, sitting in a bench in front of the building, with her hands in her pockets and her eyes closed. I ran to her and hugged her, she almost didn't react to my touch.

"Ally, are you ok? I'd been looking for you for hours!" I said.

"Are you out of your mind, Dougie? Go get a coat!" she said.

"I don't care about the cold, I care about you, where have you been?"

"Oh, don't come to me with that crap. The tour is over, as soon as we go back home after your silly interviews, you'll forget about me as you did two months ago!"

"I thought we'd talked about it, I thought we were kind of friends again"

"Well, I think I've gained the right to get angry at you" she stood up, I had the feeling she wanted to leave.

"But I'm seriously not going to disappear again"

"How could I know this time you are telling the truth?"

"Just believe… Like I believe you"

She sat on the bench again, looking more tired than I'd ever seen her.

"Are you feeling ok?"

"No, I'm not really"

"Come on, let's go to the bus" I offered her my hand and she stared at it from some minutes before taking it. I smiled a little bit, I liked walking with her while we were holding hands, it gave me a weird but nice feeling.

I opened the bus's door and froze.

"Get your hands off my sister now!" I shouted.

The guy who had his back to me turned with a horrified face.

"Danny!?" I shouted even angrier "Danny!?"

"Dougie, I can explain it, please, listen to me"

"You are with my sister!?" I couldn't believe it, my own best friend was with my sister and he didn't even have enough courage to tell me "How could you do something like that to me? How long have you being lying to me? And she's 17 years old, for God's sake, you are pervert!"

"But Dougie, I love her… And our age doesn't matter, you'd do Ally if you could!"

"Does that mean you slept with my sister too!?"

"No, I didn't, I swear!"

I grabbed him by the tie and almost threw him out the bus. I hit him in the face and I was about to do it again but Ally grabbed my wrist and pushed me.

"Calm down, Dougie" she said.

She wasn't going to let me go and she was quite strong, I didn't dare pushing her or something like that, I'd never do something like that to her. Harry and Tom came running to us and Jazzie run to Danny. She knelt down by his side and helped him to stand up; his nose was bleeding.

"Are you insane!?" she shouted at me.

"What the hell is going on here?" Tom asked.

"He's sleeping with my sister!" I shouted angrily and I pointed to Danny.

"I'm not sleeping with her, Dougie! She's my girlfriend" he said.

"Calm down, dude" Harry said as she stood in front of Danny, apparently ready to defend him if I tried anything. I looked at him confused, none of them seem surprised by this new.

"Did you know?" I asked as I started to calm down.

Ally let me go and I made some steps backwards. None answered, Tom even looked down.

"You knew, didn't you?" I said looking at Tom and then Harry.

"Sorry, dude. Jazzie made me promise I wouldn't tell you" Harry said quickly.

"You" I said looking at Tom "You told us we shouldn't lie to each other… But you knew and you didn't tell me anything!"

"I tried to tell you but—" Danny said.

"Don't talk to me!" I said. I looked at Ally, my sweet Ally "Did you know too?"

She sighed "Yes, I did. They didn't tell me though, I just knew"

"Who's the liar after all?" I said annoyed.

"Dougie, I couldn't tell you, Danny or Jazzie were the ones who had to it, don't blame us"

"For how long?" I simple asked, looking now at Danny.

"Since Vicky's birthday party"

I remembered seeing Jazzie at Danny's house the next morning, she was wearing his shirt… I'd been so blind, so stupid, they'd been doing it right in front of me but I never saw it.

"Two months… It's been two months and none of you told me anything" I turned away and started to walk.

"Wait, Dougie, where are you going?" I heard Ally ask.

"Home!"