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


12. Chapter Twelve

Liam's POV
"Please don't tell anyone," Liv asked her voice pleading. "If you don't want me to, then I won't," I promised her with a smile. She smiled back in appreciation. It was getting a bit chilly so I asked her, "Are you getting cold?" She looked down and confessed, "Actually I am." I wrapped my jacket around her shoulders. "Thanks, but won't you be cold?" She asked looking up at me. "I'm a big boy, I'll be okay," I said anticipating her adorable little laugh, I wasn't disappointed. "So, how old's your brother?" She asked starting to sound like herself again. "He's ten," I responded nervously, I didn't wanna talk about him. "Why did he have to go to the doctors?" She asked just I had expected. Then, I started to think about little Henry again. What if something was seriously wrong with him? What if he's really sick? I started to get anxious. What would she think of him? What if she treated him like Danielle? After that pause of pure terror she said, "You don't have to tell me. I understand."
I smiled in relief and continued walking. "Hey, look we're here!" Liv said brightly. She was obviously trying to make me feel better. I felt bad, I wanted to tell her. I just couldn't, I didn't want to know how she'd take him. I couldn't take him having another Danielle in his life, so I just decided not to tell her. "Yeah, let's go inside, shall we?" I said as I opened te door.

Harry's POV
I heard the front door opened and finally saw them enter. "Where have you been?" I roared. I tried to hide my anger with a joke, but I failed miserably. The jealousy just overcame me. "Walking," Liam replied calmly. "Oh, is that all?" I asked like I didn't believe a word he said. "Didn't know you were my dad Harry," He replied calmy, yet a bit more snarky this time. I got angry, angry beyond words. "How can I be? You haven't even got one!" I said knowing I'd gone too far, and that I could never take back those words. Then again, maybe he shouldn't have gone too far with Libby. I looked down at my clenched fist angrily and tried to calm down. When I finally looked up, I saw that everyone looked angry with me, and Liam looked so hurt. "Harry, why do you have to do this?" Libby asked me pleadingly, "We were only walking." She said looking between me and Liam. I comtemplated her words and suddenly, I believed they only took a walk.
"Liam," I began, wanting nothing more than to apologize to him for my hurtful words. "Just forget it, I need some sleep," Liam said storming up the stairs to his room. Libby looked confused and hurt by seeing me like that, "Libby, I'm never like that. Ever, I was just worried about Liam...and you," I said hoping she'd believe me. "I know Harry," she said walking up to me and embracing me quickly before walking away. I couldn't take this, I'd ruined me and Liam's friendship, and probably upset the rest of the boys. I had to get out of there, so I walked out, got into my car, and drove home blasting swing music: Liam's favorite.

Louis's POV
Wow, that was intense. Harry jumping all over Liam's back like that. He was only taking a walk with Libby to calm her down some. He had to fancy her, like the rest of them. Well, maybe not Liam. He still seems a bit upset about Danielle. Then, Harry puts him through this. I usually never take sides, but Harry went too far this time. Besides, Libby doesn't seem too interested in any of them. I think they think that it's a competition and she's the ultimate prize. 'I don't know what I'm going to do with these boys,' I think shaking my head and leaving.

Niall's POV
Well, that was interesting. Liam and Harry are never like that, ever. Actually, none of us are like that. I feel bad that Lib had to see that. She looked so hurt that they were being like that with each other. Heck, I'm pretty sure all of us were hurt that they were fighting. I just hope that I get to take a walk with Libby someday, just the two of us. With the thought of that, I cheer up a bit, walk outside, and start home.

Zayn's POV
Okay so what just happened? Harry got on Liam for taking a walk with Libby, when they were just.....walking? That's ridiculous, stupid, and completely irrelevant...which can only mean one thing. He fancies her! Apparently a lot too becuase Harry never gets like that about anything! Now I have to compete with Niall and Harry? This should be interesting. I still don't know if I'm ready for this though...

Libby's POV
As I watched Zayn walk out from the kitchen, I watched my last chance for a ride walk out the door too. I decided I should go talk to Liam. He'll tell me where it's okay to sleep at, and maybe I'll manage to get him to smile. I walked up the stairs and I instantly heard swing music blasting. I walk up to the room where its coming from. "Liam?" I call softly to him, I get no response, so I just peek my head in.
I see him hunched over the desk in the far right corner of the room. "Liam," I said again. "Are you alright?" I asked. Still, I get no response. "Fine, I'll just go watch My Little Pony alone," I thought he would at least half-heartedly smile at me. Instead, he just looks up and rolls his eyes at me. "What you don't like that show?" I asked sounding truly shocked. He chuckles a little bit. "Do you want to talk about it?" I ask softly. He looks hesitant before shaking his head no.
"That's alright, but I'm here if you want to talk about it," I say taking a see on the edge of his bed, and getting out my sketch pad and pencil. "Wait, why aren't you home?" asked Liam confused. I guess he forgot he asked me to stay. "Well, I don't really have a ride," I say looking down at my sketch pad, starting my drawing.

Liam's POV
I was so upset that I completely forgot that I invited Libby to stay the night. "I'm so sorry, I completely forgot I asked you to stay. When you're ready for bed, the guest bedroom is down the hall to the right." I tried to look better more for her sake than mine. "Alright, thanks Li," she says completely focused on her drawing. I watch her draw for a few more minutes before asking, "What are you drawing?" She looks up and says, "You can see when I'm done." After that, she went right back to her drawing.
So I wait patiently as her hand moves swiftly over the page. I watched as she shaded things here and there, traced a bit, but what I never saw her do was erase or start over again. "All done," she says shyly handing me the sketch pad. I looked over it realizing it was me. My eyes, dark and deep, hair wavy, my smile. Just me. "This is amazing," I commented looking up at her with a smile. She smiled at me, "Well, it's not my best, but...I wanted you to see you look a lot better smiling," She said smiling shyly at me. "This looks exactly like me," I said amazed, "What is your best then?" I asked looking at her again. "Those are at my house, you'll have to come see them with the lads sometime," she said still very shy. "Of course I would....I mean we would!" I said embarrassed at my mistake. She just smiled at me and said, "Well, I'm exhausted, goodnight Liam," she started for the door, but when she got there she turned around, "And thanks...for everything," She smiled one last time before turning and leaving. I didn't even have time to say goodnight.

Libby's POV
I fell asleep as soon as my head hit the pillow. I was under the couch. Just like my mum told me. I heard Daddy yelling at someone from downstairs. He was telling them to get out. I wanted to scream for my daddy, I wanted to go to him, but Mummy told me to be quiet. She told me not to make a sound, no mattter what. I did what she told me, and heard shuffling and loud bangs downstairs. Then, I heard a sickening whack. I never heard Daddy again.
I began to whimper, I was so scared, then my mummy shhhhh'd! me. I covered my mouth and then heard someone come up the stairs. Was it Daddy? No, it couldn't be because Mummy said, "Take what you want, and leave. I won't tell anyone what's happened here," She said it so bravely, I wondered if she felt that brave too. I hear someone laugh evilly, "Is that what you think I came for?" My mum let out a quick gasp and then silenced herself quickly. "Is there anyone else here?" the monter asked. 'Yes,' I thought, but my mum lied smoothly saying, "No, just me." I could hear the laugh again. "Good, then no one will see this," I could hear the smile in his voice as he said this. I hear my mum finally give into the fear and whimper, I hear the same sickening whack and see something roll towards me. It was my mum's head.
I let the tears roll freely as I stared into the piercing blue eyes. They were still filled with fear. There would be no saving her, no more mummy, bye bye bedtime stories, no more notes in my lunch. I said goodbye to her singing me to sleep, no more 'Mummy Loves you Libby.' No more her. I hear the door shut downstairs, immediately I start to wail and mourn. The tears burned my eyes and my lungs were about to burst. Then, I realized my daddy was gone too, the wailing only grew louder.
"Libby! Libby!" I wake up to see Liam in the doorway. "Are you okay, love?" Liam asked his voice thick with sleep and concern. "Bad dream," I mumbled sniffling. I couldn't look at him. I couldn't let him see me. I couldn't imagine what he'd think of me. Without even asking what I'd dreamed about, he walked over, and hugged me, "Just go back to sleep, whatever it was can't get you here. It'll be okay," Liam said softly. "You're a good friend Liam," I mumbled before falling asleep once more.
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