Kenzie Payne is a bullied, low-key 17 year old. Her brother is Liam Payne of One Direction. You'd think that'd make things better you're wrong. Kenzie has been in depression and has been close to suicide ever since Liam left for the X-Factor 2 years ago. Not to mention she's losing the ones she loves, her mother committed suicide when she was 10 and her father is slowly dieing from lung cancer.
Liam thinks its best for Kenzie to stay with him and the boys for a while. What happens when Kenzie develops feelings for Niall Horan, Liam's best mate?


2. Why did you come back?

My day started as usual with people throwing papers and rocks and other objects at me in the hall. I dodged most of them, though one hit me square in the head as usual. Everything wasn't different. It was all the same, the cruel, cruel world...
I took my books out of my locker, slamming it shut. This had to stop. It's been going on for two whole years. Not anymore.
But would I even have the courage to stop this rubbish?
I didn't know. Not yet anyway. I was broken inside, nobody can fix me...
"MaKenzie. Are you listening?" I snapped out of my dazed trance and looked up only to see the teacher frowning in my direction.
"It's just Kenzie, and yes I'm listening." I replied easily. Happens everyday. Same old same old.
"Well if you were listening then what was the answer to my question?"
The bell rang, making everyone leap up and dash out if the stuffy classroom. Saved by the bell, once again. That was one thing I never wanted to change. I ha great luck when It came to wriggling out of tight spaces. Literally and question-answer wise.
I followed everybody, smirking at the teacher. I slung my backpack over my shoulder casually and began to walk home. No bus today, that'd just get me spitballs or worse.
I opened my backpack and fished around in there for a few seconds, finally catching the key. I fumbled, being the clumsy wuss I am, putting the key in but managed to get inside with the door and key in one piece.
I dropped my backpack on the floor, groaning.
"Kenzie, you home?" Dad coughed, making me jump.
"Dad!" I yelled, giving him a gentle but firm hug. I kissed his cheek and helped him sit on the recliner he received from "Santa" last Christmas. I closed my eyes, plopping onto the couch.
Finally, some rest...
The doorbell rang.
"Stupid doorbell, why'd you have to ring then?" I muttered, getting up ONCE AGAIN to open the door.
I didn't get a chance to see who it was before they squeezed the living soul out of my body. I hugged back, confused for a second until I recognized the aftershave scent.
"LIAM!" I screamed, burying my head in the crook of his neck. I haven't seen him in 2 years, 2 years...
"Hey Kenzie! Missed you!" He smiled at me before hugging Dad carefully. I stared at my big brother in shock as he sighed and sat on the couch.
"I'm here for Kenzie Dad." He said, glancing at me for a millisecond. I scrunched up my face.
"Whaaat? Tell me what's going on!" I pleaded, feeling left out. Liam frowned.
"You didn't tell her?"
"I wanted you to." Liam nodded. Now I was utterly confused.
"Just freaking tell me what you two are talking about with your mind telepathy please!" I whined, getting a little mad. I mean, I haven't seen Liam in 2 freaking years and when he visits he doesn't make any sense!
"Kenzie go pack your bags. You're going to live with the lads and I."
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