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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7. Chapter Seven

Libby's POV
I don't think I can make myself leave knowing what's going to happen when I arrive home. I was just about to walk out, when Louis came up behind me and hugs me, "Cousin!' He exclaims. "Louis!" I exclaim back with less enthusiasm. "What's wrong?" he asks suddenly serious. 'A lot more than when I left my house this morning,' I think to myself. "Nothing, just super tired from Dance," I lie somewhat smoothly. "Let me drive you home so we can catch up," Louis says. He knows somethings not right. For sure. "I can't I gotta go home," I say not wanting to move from this very spot. Louis pouts at me and says, "It's pouring outside, so you can't say no!" he whines. "No," I say simply, "See I just did," I tried to joke. He shrugs seemingly to accept my answer so I pull my hood up and start to open the door.
Suddenly, I feel my feet get lifted off the floor. I look down and see Louis's TOMS. He just starts carrying me to the parking lot, like I'm as light as a feather. No matter how hard I kicked and thrashed he didn't put me down. He just kept on walkind, and even saying goodbye to people. Only Louis. When we finally got to a small Volkswagen. "See you can't say no to me Libby," he said opening the passenger side door for me. Even in a mood like this Louis could make me laugh.
"So how'd ya like school so far?" asks Lou starting a conversation. "Good," I say trying to keep my tears in remebering lunch. "I think the lads like you, you like them?" Says Lou stopping at the stop sign. "Oh, yes they're very nice. Especially Niall and Liam, they showed me around today," I said applying some chapstick to distract me. "Yeah, they're all nice. Love em all. Where is your house exactly?" Lou asks me. I laugh a bit and give him the directions. After driving for a while and chit chatting, we made it to the house. "This it?" asks Louis eyeing my rundown home. "Yep, thanks see ya tomorrow for school," I said trembling. "See you cousin!" Louis said brightly, not seeming to notice my trembling. Or maynbe he just mistaked it for being cold. Either way I was grateful he didn't mention it. As I was walking up to the house, I felt some warm tears slide down my face. How could a day that was relatively good turn into this? Life's not fair. At all.
As I opened the door, I'd hoped to at least make it upstairs to put my things down before it starts. I wasn't that lucky, as soon as I made it to the den I was forced up against the wall. Immediately, I felt his hands go up my shirt. I blocked it out as best I could. I pretended to not feel him groping at me. Him forcing me onto the couch. The tears running down my face. I pretented to not hear him moaning. I prentended not to hear my whimper. So, I pretended I wasn't there.
Instead, I pretended I was in front of two blank canvases. On one, I painted all that is good in the world and everything that make me happy. Then on the other, all that is bad and hurts me. I kept the good one close to me and I burned the other one. I watched it burn and imagined everything on it burned with it, I was happy. Until I realized it didn't work that way. I know that when I do this I'm not away from the abuse. I'm not away from the hurt and the pain. I'm fully aware of his sounds, his hands, and my tears. I can feel the weight of his body, but I still see the picture of all that is good and I somehow survive until the alarm goes off.
"Gotta go sweetie, I'll see you in a week. I love you," he says softly and sweetly. I just stare at the wall. I can't even look at the monster. He kisses me on the forehead and whispers threateningly, "tell me you love me Olivia." Softly and sweetly as I can muster I do. After that, he gets up and leaves. I can't move from my position on the couch. It hurts too much, so I just stare and the cieling and cry silently to myself.

Liam's POV
I walked into the house after grabbing a bite with the boys at Nando's, and stopping off at a few shops. "LIAM!" I hear Henry scream. I smile at this, I always look forward to seeing little Hen. "HENRY!" I scream back and ruffle his hair as I pass. I've been like his dad since our real one left us. Good thing Mum got herself a good job, or else we'd be screwed. "How was school?" I ask my little brother from the kitchen fixing him some supper since my mum was working late. "It was AWEsome!" He said putting emphasis on the awe. "Really? What did you do?" I asked smiling. He never failed to make me smile. "We, we learned how to count money. Ms. Green said I did the best!" he stumbled over his words a bit, but still beamed at me. It may seem small, but it meant everything to Henry and I. "I'm sure you did," I said smiling at him, setting down the leftover spaghetti I made him. "Well, I gotta go do some school work. You be good down here," I said knowing perfectly well that he'd follow me up after a minute and 'scare' me while I was working on my school work. Gotta love this kid.
I worked for about twenty minutes, in which Henry ate, before he came and scared me. I screamed like a little girl and watched him laugh. After that, I put hom to bed and came back into my room. "Liam, I'm Home!" my mum yelled. "Okay Mum!" I yelled. I heard her laugh because we did this every night. I loved my mum. When she came up, we chatted for awhile then we went bid each other goodnight. Before leacving though she said, "Li, me and Henry are going out of town until Monday. So you'll have the house to yourself, will you be okay if I leave you some money?" I looked at her and smiled, "Of course Mum. Can I ask why though?" she looked uncomfortable. "Oh, just a checkup with a doctor about that bump on his back. Well, goodnight Liam," she said. "Night Mum, love you too," I said as she smiled and left. Good thing it was just a checkup. I was getting worried about the bump on his back.
When I was alone again, I laid down in my bed and wondered how Liv was. Then, my phone rang and I hoped with all I had that it was Liv. I flipped open my phone and answered, "Hello?" "Hey Babe!" said Danielle cheerfully like nothing was wrong. That made me mad. "Oh, it's you," I said which came out really mean, but I just blurted it out. "Who else would it be?" She asked nonchalantly. I took this chance to get back at her and said, "Possibly Liv." I grinned like an idiot knowing this made her skin crawl. "Oh, interesting. Look, Friday there's a party, and you're gonna take me," She demanded bossily. I wasn't gonna take that, so I simply hung up. She'd get the hint.

Niall's POV
I can't get her out of my mind. I mean she actually talks to me, and she understands that I can't shut up because I'm a chatterbox. I like that. Plus, she never tells me to shup up or calm down. What makes it special though, is that she actually listens to every word of it. She makes me feel like I can speak and someone's listening. My mates try, they just can't always listen to me babble on forever. I understand that, but I love that she can. As I start to nod off, I wonder if she'll ever call or text me.

Harry's POV
I keep thinking of the girl Olivia. She was so gorgeous and charismatic in her own sweet, subtle way. I absolutely loved it. I really have to find a way to make this girl mine. Plus, I'm possitive she won't judge me because of my diabetes. Insulin freaks most girls out, they think I'm shooting up drugs or something. Or worse they give me the pity party. I hate that, but I don't think that it'd change how she treats me. At all. She'll be mine.

Zayn's POV
Those eyes, they haunt me in the sweetest of ways. I really like her. Yet, I barely know her, and she barely knows me. I know that I shouldn't go on trusting someone right away like that. She makes me feel like I can though. I know also know that last time I trusted someone last time..things ended badly. I can't think about her and I, what she did to me, so I turn over and go to sleep.

Louis's POV
I can't believe I found my favorite cousin after all these years of wondering where she could have gone after her parents died. Even though, we haven't seen each other in forever, we're still really close. Can't help it I love my cousin! Honestly, it's going to be a fun year of going to school with her. Plus, I could really use some real girl advice that actually works on girls. I laugh and go to sleep a happy boy.

 

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