Forbidden Loved

13

The next day

Sarah's POV~

I groaned as I woke up.

That was the most painful and the most uncomfortable sleeping position I've done in a while.

I swung my legs out of bed before sitting up.

I brushed a hand through my hair before sleepily looking around for my crutches, which were across the room.

I sighed before hopping onto my left foot and making my way towards the crutches, picking them up, then leaving my room.

After doing my morning necessities (brushing my teeth, morning shower, etc.) I made my way to the kitchen to make breakfast.

I'm glad I didn't have to make a big breakfast, since we're going out later.

So I made some bowls of oatmeal, omelets, and a bowl of cereal, which was for me.

An hour and a half later, the 1D boys came stumbling out of their rooms, drawn to the kitchen by the smell of food.

"Food! Praise you Sarah!" Niall yelled as he speed walked towards his 'assortment' of food, the boys chuckling before grabbing there's before wandering somewhere else to eat it.

"Could someone go wake everyone else up!?!" I hollered and was greeted with a chorus of 'No!'s. I sighed heavily.

Well then.

I walked to the stairs, sighing, before doing the routine.

Left crutch, right crutch, heave myself up two stairs. I did this process 6 times, for twelve stairs before reaching the boys' rooms.

There was only six rooms so everyone had to share, except for Niall and I. I walked into Mikey and Cal's room.

"Okay guys, wake up." I said as I shook them both.

They only groaned in response.

I would have been mad, but seriously, two boys cuddling in their sleep is too cute.

"Michael, Calum. Wake up please." I whispered in their ears as I shook them again. Only groans.

Jesus Christ.

I position myself correctly before leaning over them again.

I pressed my lips to the exposed skin under Mikey's neck before pulling back and doing the same for Cal.

I stood back and waited for their eyes to open, which they did, a few seconds later.

"Morning guys." I said, smiling, and they smiled back.

"What time is it Sarah?" Michael groaned, sitting up slowly.

"Almost 10 am." I replied.

"Did you make breakfast?" Cal asked as he rubbed his eyes in the cutest, most innocent way ever.

Bless his heart.

"Yep, now put on some shirts and come downstairs." I said as I walked out, and made my way towards Luke and Ashton's room.

When I opened the door, I found Luke sitting up whilst on the floor.

"Oh my god, Ashton pushed you off!" I laughed as I pointed at him. He glared at me menacingly. I walked in and shook Ashton violently.

"Wake up Ashton!" I whaled, but he only groaned. I growled slightly before swing back and filling my lungs with air.

"ASHTON!!!!!!!" I yelled at the top of my lungs and smiled when he, literally, was startled awake and fell out of the bed with a loud thud.

"Morning." I said sweetly, smiling.

"Hey." He mumbled.

"Put some clothes on then come downstairs for breakfast." I said before walking out of the room.

I sighed before grabbing onto the railing tightly, passion My left crutch to my right hand, lifting myself, then letting myself slide all the way down.

Once I reached the bottom, I quickly shifted all my weight to my crutches, balancing it out, before starting to walk towards the kitchen, who already had Michael and Calum shoving their food down their throats.

I looked around to see everyone staring at me with amusement.

"What?" I asked.

"Had trouble waking Ashton up?" Harry asked me, a chuckle evident in his voice.

Ooh, so they heard me when I yelled Ashton and when he fell.

"Per usual, duh." I replied.

After 20 minutes passed, and the two boys still weren't down here, I started to get aggravated.

"LUKE ROBERT HEMMINGS AND ASHTON FLETCHER IRWIN! IF YOU DO NOT GET DOWN HERE RIGHT NOW, YOU ARE IN FOR IT!" I yelled, before I heard footsteps thundering down the stairs.

"Uh, guys!?! We may have a problem." Ashton said, out of breath.

"What is it?" I replied, my body immediately tensing up, alert.

"So, the fans found out where we were and climbed up the building to a window, which was ours. They opened it, seeing Luke, and pulled him out the window. He is currently hanging out of the window by a hand while the fans pull on his legs. Now is you could come help me pull him back in!" He explained quickly before running back up the stairs.

Everyone immediately followed him, leaving me last. I speed walked to the stairway, starting my process, but taking three steps at a time, instead of two.

When I entered Luke's and Ashton's room, I found everyone grabbing onto a hand, which I assume was Luke's, trying to pull him in, but the fans were pulling back hard.

"Luke!" I exclaimed before speed walking towards the window, then looking out to see a gigantic mass of fans in a chain, pulling with all their might.

"My arm and legs hurt!" Luke exclaimed as he gritted his teeth.

"We'll get you out of this situation quickly Luke, don't worry." I said as dropped my crutches, balancing on one foot, grabbing onto Luke's arm tightly, bracing my foot against the wall under the window, before pulling with all my might.

Slowly, but steadily, Luke was pulled into the room, until he was all the way in, and collapsing on top of me tiredly. I ignored the excruciating pain that went through my body when his connected with my right leg, and when it touched the floor.

"Jesus, someone help us up." I looked up at everyone. "And close the window."

While Calum helped Luke and I up, Niall decided to close the window, lock it, before covering it with curtains.

I bent over carefully, picking up my crutches, before balancing my weight out on them.

"I'm guessing we aren't going to get out of here for a while." I murmured as I listened to their fans scream.

"I never expected for that to happen." Michael said.

"Fans will be fans. The more fame your receive, the crazier fans you get." I replied and everyone nodded in agreement.

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Do you realize how uncommon a grizzly bear is to be seen in the streets of New York.

Completely impossible, right?

Well, clearly you were wrong.

I have the evidence right at the edge of my peripheral vision.

As well as people running away from it.

That's a HUGE hint that something big, and probably scary, is coming your way.

And I, completely helpless, with crutches, and lost in a huge mass of people, separated from my friends and family.

Not the best situation.

My eyes widened as I saw it completely.

A big, vicious, brown, grizzly bear.

And I screamed the hell outta this place.

And it just got closer...

and closer...

closer...

Until it stopped, right in front of me, c*****g its head to the side, sitting down.

And I just stood there, shaking in fear, until I noticed that it wasn't going to attack me.

So I slowly, cautiously, reached out and patted its head.

I laughed in my head.

I seriously just made friends with a grizzly bear.

...

I'm crazy.