Forever and Always

This is a story about a girl, who hasn't always had the best life....but she meets 5 boys, that pick up the pieces of her broken heart and fix it :)

Warning: May contain swearing and other things...


20. Chapter 19

"I'm... I'm what?" He had a startled look across his face.

"We're related..." I replied.

"Really?" His eyes glinted with fear.


I was cut off by the door opening. The room suddenly filled with loud voices as Harry, Zayn, Niall and Louis walked into the room. I froze on the spot, unable to think or even process what was going on. The boys froze too, but only because they had no idea what was going on.

I wanted to run, to be anywhere but here, but I couldn't. I was stuck in a room that seemed way to small for the amount of tension that filled it, with a bunch of very confused teenage boys.

I looked for an exit, but found none, only through the hallway that lead to the bathroom and a couple other rooms that I wasn't sure of.

"Hey... what's going on?" Louis asked the obvious question. I mean, what would you do if you walked into a room and saw two people about 5 metres apart staring at each other.

"Um... not much, I was just about to show Kairi where the bathroom was, and then I realized that she had already been there once today, so she knew where it was. Other than that, we just got a fright when you guys ran in..." Liam must have sensed how I felt. How did he do that!

"We didn't run in, we walked" Harry said, breaking several moments of silence. They walked into the room and sat down. I noticed the blanket was now on the floor, I must have dropped it when I backed up. Liam walked over and smoothly picked it up off the ground.

They seemed to believe his story. Or at least they didn't question it. I have to admit, it was quick thinking to get out of what could have very well been a very awkward moment.

I turned and walked to the bathroom. I looked in the mirror again. I looked worse than I did before. I had dirt and blood all through my hair, across my clothes and skin and my make-up had ran. My mind was reeling. I didn't know what to do. Today had just been horrible and I was currently being overcome by flash-backs. I felt the tears prick the corners of my eyes two seconds too late before they came rushing down my cheeks.

I dropped to the ground in sobs, once again grabbing my legs for support. Every single bad thing that had ever happened to me, or somebody I cared about ran through my mind like an old fashioned film. Over and over again they play, years and years of these bad memories crashed down on me. I couldn't think, I couldn't process. Before I knew it I was searching the cupboards. I kept looking until I found what I needed. I looked down at my arm sympathetically before I dragged the blade across my wrist, releasing the pain inside.


Authors Note:

Sorry for taking so long to update, I have been really busy lately. Between finishing up my year 10 studies and my new job, it's been hectic. Really sorry, I'll try to update more often though.

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