Getting A Taste Of Your Life

This is the sequel to "Sun, Sand & One Direction."
I would recommend reading "Sun, Sand & One Direction" first however, you dont have to. Basically, this is where Lucy goes on tour with the boys and experiences things she never thought she would experience.
Is it all happy on tour, or are problems arising? Read on to find out! ;)



9. Stuck In A Well (Lucy's POV)

I was in a black, deep well.

I was stuck. There was no way out. I turned around. My Mum was there. My Dad was there.

They were arguing, completely oblivious of my presence. Swearing. Then, he hit her. My Dad... He hit my Mum. She fell to the floor. I cried. I ran over to her. Shielding her from any more violence.

Then, he kicked me. He kicked me in my rib. I stumbled back in pain. I fell against the wall. I watched as he tortured my mother some more.

"NOOOOO!" I screamed, my rib aching and stabbing a pain into my side. I ignored the pain. I needed to save my Mum.

"NOOOO!" I screamed again.


I woke up from the nightmare. Harry was at my side. I buried my head in Harry's chest and cried loudly. The other boys were sitting around on the sofa's, looking at me. Worried. I was no longer in the car. I was back in the hotel room.

"No!" I wept into Harry's chest.

"What's wrong love?" Harry asked.

"M...My Mum. My Dad hit my mum. Then he kicked me. And I had to sit there, helplessly watching my mum be beaten..." I cried.

"Babe... It was only a nightmare. You're dad wouldnt do that. T... They aren't violent people. Your Mum and Dad, just... aren't... In love anymore." Harry whispered.

"Come ON boys, time to go!" Paul called into the room. Harry picked me up and he carried me through the hotel, to the car which was parked at the door.

Harry sat next to me in the back with Louis. Zayn, Liam and Niall were sat infront of us and Paul was driving. We were on our way to the concert. I couldnt ruin this for the boys so I decided I should cheer up.

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