At the club, the guys had seperated to hit the bar. I stood quietly successivo to Grace and Charolette. "Are te okay, Kate?" my sister asked. I shook my head. "I think Niall is still talking to Selena." I say quietly. Charolette grabs my hand. "No, I don't believe it." I look helplessly at her, tears welling up in my eyes. "I just know it... I need to see his phone to be sure, but I really think it was her." Grace hugged me. "Don't cry, Kate." she says. "I'll talk to Liam." I shake my head. "Don't. It's not worth it." Grace sighs as I pick up my coat. "Tell them I went home sick, please." Charolette...