Starting Over

How would you feel if your "dad" killed your mom right in front of you and your sister? Would you run? Save your sister? Well, I did. My father was an alcholic, he would beat us. But, the day he found out I wasn't his and my mom had an affair, he crossed the line. He killed my mother. Tried to kill me, but I took my sister and ran. We ran as far as we possibly could. Hi, my name is Abigail, but they call me Abbey. I had a rough childhood. Now I'm 18 living with my 16 year old sister, Nina. My father- well her father anyway, is looking for us. We've been running for 2 years now, with no place left to go. How will we escape this mess? Who is my biological father? So many questions, so little answers. But then came these 5 boys. Never will I regret meeting them, they call themselves One Direction. Find out our story.


4. The Boys

       "I have to warn you though, it's pretty crazy there. May you be warned." Louis was kinda cute. No Abbey! No boys! It's too risky!

"What do you mean?"

"My friends, they're crazy."

"Your friends?" His friends? Oh great, more boys with attractive accents.

"Yeah, I live with four of my bestfriends" Great. That's just fantastic.

"Cool. A house full of british boys." Did I just say that?

"ooo!" Louis shreeked and turned up the radio.

"What is this? It sounds like the crap my sister listens to"

"You don't like it?" Is he offended? Why would that offend him? Just shake it off Abbey, shake it off.

"Well I just get annoyed by how much she talks about them, I guess I never gave them a chance. I don't know" He stopped the car infront of this beautiful house. I feel rude coming over to a strangers like this

"Here!" He got out of the car excited and opened my door for me. We ran through the rain to the door, trying not to get more wet, if thats possible.

He opened the door revealing an amazing chandelier and wooden staircase. Just a beautiful house.

"Here we are! Follow me to meet the lads!" he got all excited for some reason.

"Okay..." We walked into what seemed to be the living room with five very attractive boys.

"Hey! I'm back! And we have a guest!" All the boys look back and wave. I shyly wave and give them a slight smile.

"Is something wrong with her?" The curly one attempted to whisper to Louis

"Why would something be wrong with me?"

"Oh, well, your not fangirling"

"Why would I fan girl?" Was this guy for real? Or is he just that full of himself?

"Wait, you don't know who we are?" The blonde one with an odd accent asked. Am I missing something or are they just crazy?


"We're One Direction!" The curly one said, proudly. Wait! That's the gay band my sister is obsessed over!

"Your kidding right? My sister loves you guys"

"And you?.." The curly one said stepping closer to me.

"Thought you were annoying as hell" I only speak of the truth. And the curly one is just kinda creepy...

"But- I never gave you a shot so..." I started, they seemed sorta nice.

"Well I'm Harry" The one with the very curly hair said. His voice sounded so different, like flirty-ish.

"I'm Niall" The blonde haired one said with an Irish accent. His eyes were so blue, it amazed me.

"I'm Zayn" The one in the back said. He seemed kind of shy. His dark hair was styled in a quiff, and his eyes were just as dark as his hair.

"I'm Liam" Liam extended his hand for me to shake. I like him, he's normal.

"And I'm Louis!!" he said jumping next to Liam. I rolled my eyes at him.

"I'm Abbey. Nice to meet you guys." I said smi,ling at them. My sister would die if she knew where I was.

"Lou, where did you find her?" They talk like I'm not here.

"I was driving, she was walking, it was raining, me being the awesome person I am offered her a ride and we decided to come here."

"Well, she is quite fine." Harry said looking me up and down. I couldn't help but blush a little. But I'm still a bit creeped.

"C'mon love, lets get you some dry clothes." Louis said, bringing me to his room.

"I have some stuff that will sort of fit you" he said taking a pair of sweats and a tshirt out of his dresser.

"Thank you."

"The bathroom is right there" he was pointing to a door right across the hall. I took my wet shirt and pants off, and thankfully my underwear wasn't very wet, I was reaching for the shirt when I heard the door open. I quickly turned around with Harry standing there, jaw dropped.

"Sorry- I, I, didn't, sorry" was all he said before closing the door and leaving. I think I may have just had a tiny heart attack. Great. He saw me half naked and I just met the dang guy.

I hurried and put Louis clothes on and walked back into his room. He was searching through his dresser- without a shirt. It feels wrong to find this so... attractive. I can't fall for him. I don't know him. I can't! But he's soo... cute! No, no, stop staring, you'll look like a creep! But I can't stop looking!

"Oh hey, how long were you standing there?" He turned around and put a striped shirt on, almost like the one he gave me. He must really like stripes.

"Not long" I walk towards the bed and sit down and he sits next to me.

"You tired?" He asked, seeing I was exausted.

"Little bit" I yawned and he chuckled


"Nothing, you can crash if you want. I'll sleep on the floor." He is really nice but I really can't. If anyone, I should sleep on the floor.

"No, I couldn't its-" He interupted me "OK its settled! You'll take the bed!"

"What no! Wait what? Louis--"

"Nope, too late!" He took a pillow and blanket and make a small place for him to sleep on the floor. I might as well. I get under the covers and try to get comfortable.

"Goodnight Abbey."

"Goodnight Louis."

       "NO PLEASE!!!!" I kept yelling, but it was useless. I was practically dead already, blood was escaping from my neck as he pushed the knife in further. But wait, is that...

"NINA!!!" She took her dad and threw him down. We ran out the door then he called us,

"If you go, I will kill him!" Who? I turned and saw a gun to Louis head.

"LOUIS!!!! NO!!" I ran back and....

"Abbey! Abbey are you ok? I think you were having a bad dream" I looked up and saw Louis standing next to the bed looking down at me.

"What time is it? Where's Nina? Where am I?" I was confused, that didn't feel like a dream. It felt so... real.

"It's 11:30 at night. Its ok. Your safe, it was just a dream. Try to get back to sleep." He was about to lay back on the floor but I grabed his wrist pulling him back

"This might sound strange but can you sleep here, with me?" That did sound strange but I'm scared. That felt so, real.

"Sure." He layed down next to me, putting his arm around me. I layed my head on to his chest and drifted back to sleep. Louis made me feel safe, even though I just met him. There was just something about him.

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