Broken

Olivia Kirk watched her parents get brutally murdered and is forced to move in with her abusive uncle. He abuses her in many terrible ways. Somehow though she holds it all together and starts art college. There she reunites with her cousin Louis Tomlinson. She also meets four other amazing guys who turn her life around. They teach her how to trust and love. But what happens when she falls for all of them? Will her past and present affect her future?


This is my first fanfiction so I hope you'll read it...and give me feedback...nicely. Well hope you enjoy(: xx

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5. Chapter Five

Libbys POV
I stormed out. I couldn't hold back the tears, theyjust came spilling out of me. I had to get away. What would all of the boys think of me? They'd think I'm some total emotional drama queen. I'd have to go back there and say I had to go to the bathroom maybe? I'm not sure. I do know I need to calm down. I was just looking at Louis as he was telling a hilarious story and I saw the resemblance of him and my mum. Then, I thought of my mum....and the murder...and then my evil uncle.....and to think all these memories came flooding back to me in a matter of seconds.
As I was sitting on the floor of an empty corridor, I heard footsteps behind me. I figured it was a janitor or something. This hallway didn't seem to get used that often. I decided I better get up and go back to lunch and use my bathroom excuse. I had just started walking when suddenly I bumped right into someone. Sure enough, it was Liam. "Liv why did you run out crying?" Asked Liam voice thick with concern. "I don't wanna talk about it," I mumbled and continues walking, leaving Liam by himself in the hallway.

Liams POV
As I felt Liv brush by me, I felt a sudden pang of hurt. Why didn't she wanna tell me? Did I do something? I don't understand why she's so upset, and strangely it upset me. I was going to go after her, but I figured she needed her space and time to think to herself. So, I continued back to the cafeteria, thinking, 'I'll see her in Dance and it will all be alright.' I hope it's going to be.

Libby's POV
I felt extremely terrible for stranding Liam like that, but I didn't wanna tell him. He'd think I was a freak or something, just like everyone else at my old school did. I wasn't going to let that happen here. Besides, he'd never begin to understand what I went through every single day of my life, what I'd be going through in a short hours time. Why did my life have to be like this anyways? I guess I shouldn't be worried about that right now though. I guess I should be worried about finding Dance class.
This school was so big and there was so many people, there's no way I'm going to find this class alone. I definately needed some help. My mind automatically goes to Liam. Then I remember that we're not exactly talking right now. I still feel really bad about that...Focus Libby! Dance. Class. Okay, who to ask? Who to ask? Just then I see a blonde head that can only be Niall's
"Niall! Niall!" I scream, tryind to get his attention. He looks up, spots me and shoots me that adorable smile and waves.. I stand there and wait for him to get over to me. I'm really happy I found someone that I know because if not, I'd have to find a stranger. Or worse, I'd have to find Liam...

Niall's POV
Oh my God! It's Olivia! Talking to me! I start walking over to her and think, 'Keep your cool Niall!' When I reach her I see she's looking nercvous. "Hey Libby," I say smiling like an idiot. "Hi, um, do you know where the Dance Studio is?" she asks shyly, looking down after she asks. "Actually, I'm heading over there right now. Care for an escort?" I ask much more confidently. Relief spreads across her beautiful face. She shoots me a shy smile and nods. God, she's gorgeous.

Liam's POV
Is that Niall? And Liv? Niall and Liv? Walking? Together? Is she laughing? Why is she laughing? Is she just smiling? Why is she smiling? What's he say? What'd she say? Why didn't I wear a nice shirt like Niall? Why didn't I just come and get her from lunch? A million questions raced through my head, but the answer I really wanted to know, why wasn't that me?

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