She Will Be Loved(1D Fanfiction)

Evie meets these five boys and may even save her. Can they change her view of life? Will she fall for one? Maybe two? Will they both fall for her? Some hearts will break, but will mend in time. Do I sense betrayl? Lies? Secretcy?:O Read and find out!


4. 4. The Decision

“Brenda? promised you wouldn’t tell?” I said in confusion. She just laughed, man I am so sick of that irritating laugh. “No, no, no, I said I would never tell a soul unless it has to do with life or death and I ment it.” She said mockingly. She then replayed herself saying that exact line and walked off like she just got away with murder. I was genuinely stunned. I didn’t know what to do. I just went on with my day, ignoring all of the stares and the terrible comments. By the time fourth hour was starting I had had it. I walked out of the classroom, went to my locker and called my aunt. She was here in less than ten minutes; she must have been waiting for my call. We got home and I told her what had happened. She said that it would pass and everyone would forget soon enough. This is why I loved my aunt I could tell her anything and she could always change my mind and convince me that everything is going to be ok.

                About four weeks later I couldn’t take it anymore. I told my aunt I didn’t feel good for a whole week. She offered to take me to the doctors, but there was nothing wrong with me except for depression. After that week I just skipped school. Everyone is usually gone by the time I have to get up so I just stayed in bed. I did this for a long time and my aunt was getting really worried. She asked if moving to a different school would help but I couldn’t do that to them just because of my life. Eventually she just had had enough and started packing and told everyone else to do so too. I argued with her, telling her I am not going to ruin everyone else’s lives just for what little I have left of mine. That really pushed her she was telling me actually screaming at me telling me I am going to have a long wonderful life and blah blah blah, because I knew it was never going to be true. I finally convinced her we weren't going to leave because of me. my two cousins were very pleased.

               Day after day I would stay in my room and just stare at the walls. I would go eat dinner with my aunt, uncle and cousins. It was very quiet. i didn't know what was going on until after dinner when i heard my aunt and uncle fighting. they would scream and scream at eachother for the stupidest things. I finally couldn't take it anymore, I threw my pillow over my head and fell asleep. This went on for a really long time, everyday. They finally couldn't take it anymore either, they decided they were getting a divorce. At that point I was really scared about what was going to happen with me. I knew my aunt would want to take me with her and if my uncle got ahold of me things would not end well for me. *knock* *knock* *knock* "Come in," I sputtered out, while wiping away my tears. My aunt came in with that look of sorrow and regret she gets every so often. That made me even more nervous. She came and sat on my bed, looked me in the eyes, and then thats when I saw it, tears running down her cheeks. That was never good, that just made me want to cry because I knew it was news i did not want to hear. "The court said I have to leave one child with your uncle. And i can't leave my own kids here, Evie. You are like a daughter to me and you always will be. But... But you are staying with your uncle." She informed me quietly. This made her let go of more tears. I started crying too. I knew this was going to be just as bad as school. I didn't know what to do.

             I finally just went and got a job and worked the days I was supposed to go to school. This went on for about a month before the divorce was final. Two weeks had passed and my aunt and cousins were packed and ready to go. I hugged my aunt and my cousins for what seemed like forever, we were all crying except my uncle, he just sat on the complete other side of the room and watched us. They finally left and I had no idea where to. "You need to go grocery shopping and clean the entire house," my uncle spat out at me. I couldn't even drive so I didn't know how that was suppose to work out. I called Zara my best friend, who I haven't seen or talked to since I was at school. I kinda felt bad at this point. But I called her and asked her if she could drive me to the store while we talked. She agreed, and was there in like five minutes. We started driving and I was apolagizing so much. She finally forgave me and we hugged. Once I was done grocery shopping she drive me home and I thanked her. Then my uncle proceeded to tell me to clean the house. This same shit went on for about two weeks before I had enough! My hands were blistered and just about to their bleeding point from scrubbing the house every other day! And I was just about broke from buying all of the damn groceries! All I had left was $50! I work at a resturaunt and I get paid  $2.50 per hour. But what really pushed me to the edge was when he started to be abusive when I didn't do what he said. I grabbed my phone and called Zara who I have been talking to on a daily basis now, and told her I could take it anymore and that I'm going to run away. At first she completely 100% objected and read a list of reasons why I can't, her being the first reason every time. Then I gave her a list of reasons why I couldn't take it anymroe. And she figured she couldn't convince me stay so she finally said I could stay with her. But I knew that would be the first place my uncle would look. She asked me where I was going to go. I told her I didn't know but when I found a place I would call her and let her know.

            And with that I packed just about everything I had (which all fit into one suitcase and a duffel bag) and snuck out at night through my window.


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