I'm In Love With You

Samantha has had a rough life. From being abused by her parents, to living on her own at 17. When she gets a recording contract from a big agency, she beings a new lifestyle. She meets many new famous people and has many short "relationships" with them. When she meets One Direction, she thinks will be just like every other relationship she's ever had. She expects them to use her and have nothing more than a one night stand. Falling in love is not an option.

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2. Why?

*warning there's a slight sexual scene*

Did he just say what I think he said...? 

"Are you serious?" I asked in awe.

They both laughed, "Of course we are. With your voice, you will be a big star in no time." Ryan said.

"Do you really think so?"

"Of course, Samantha." Amanda laughed.

"Of course I'll do it!" I said excitedly

"We're going to need your parent's permission first."

"Oh...That might be a problem then. My parents aren't exactly supportive of my singing career." I said, feeling less excited.

"Well, we can always talk to them for you, if that'll help. We would really like you to come and work for us, you have an amazing voice that should not be wasted."

I blushed at that comment, "I'll ask. When do I need to tell you their decision?"

"Oh a couple of weeks, we don't like to rush these kinds of things, it's a big decision."

"Okay, well thank you so much for coming and offering me this!"

"No problem Samantha, we'll be seeing you in a couple weeks then. He's a number you can contact us at. Just ask for me or Ryan." Amanda said, handing me a business card. Then they turned and left. As soon as they were far enough away, I was pulled into another bone crunching hug by Sam.

"I told you they'd love you! They freaking offered you a job!"

"I know it's amazing, but what if my parents say no?"

"Then you can just move in with me and my mom can become your legal guardian and then you can work for them." He said, like I was stupid for not thinking of it.

"We'll I need to go home really fast so I can get my stuff for school tomorrow. Am I still spending the night at your house?"

"Well...about that...my dad's coming home tonight...and well you know how my mom wants us to spend time alone together. Sammi I'm so sorry."

"Don't worry about it, I totally understand and it's really okay. But you still have to take me home." I said smiling at him. I could tell he was relieved that I wasn't mad at him. I kinda was mad, but not at him. Just at the fact that I had to go to my own house tonight. I tried to stay the night at Sam's house as much as I could. 

*a few hours later*

I was laying in my bed and it was around one in the morning. I just couldn't sleep. My door creaked open. I froze, knowing I would get in trouble if my parents knew I was up this late on a school night. I quickly shut my eyes, pretending to be asleep. Whoever it was, walked closer to my bed and I could tell they were standing over me, watching me. Then, they grabbed my face. My eyes shot open and I saw my dad standing there. I could smell the alcohol on his breath, I knew he had been drinking most of the night. This was when he got abusive, to me and my mom. She probably was in her room, crying and taking her "prescription" pills.

"You say anything, or you scream, and things will get very bad for you." He said in a really low voice. He then took my comforter off of me and quickly took my shirt off. I knew where this was going to go. I tried to push him off, but he slapped me "Don't move." I knew he would do something bad to me if I didn't listen. He then began to take my shorts off. I was crying my eyes out, trying not to make any sound. He took my panties off, then his pants and underwear. 

Then, he raped me. 

I was raped by my own father. 

I woke up to someone pounding on my door. I was still naked and in the same position my dad had left me in. 

"Samantha! We're gonna be late for school! C'mon!" It was Sam. I couldn't let him see me like this, but it hurt to move. 

"Sam...just come in. I have to tell you something." He walked in. Then stopped, surprised to see me lying naked on my bed. He quickly covered his eyes.

"Oh my God Sammi. I'm so sorry, I didn't know you weren't dressed! Why'd you tell me to come in?!"

"Sam...something really bad happened last night. And I don't think I can go to school today."

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