Finally making a difference

When Peyton finds herself in a bad situation, she relies on her new friends the famous boy band One Direction for help. Letting go of her old life to live her dream. Realizing what is going on she reaches out to old friends and as many fans as she can. Over obstacles and victories, holding onto the old fangirl life is the only thing keeping her from drowning in drama and reality.


2. Crushed


Louis walked me back into the building and we all sat in a circle like shape in the seats of the room. It was kind of awkward for the first couple of minuets before Louis finally broke the awkward silence.

"Why were you crying, love?" He asked.

"Well...I have no money and no way to get home" I started.

"Oh! We can help you with that! How much do you need?" Said Liam.

"Maybe 200 I don't know, but the thing is...." I tried to explain, but they all pulled out their wallets and just gave me the money like they had it just sitting around like that. Oh wait, they did.

"Do you want a picture or anything before we send you on your way?" Said Liam.

"Um....can I get a Horan hug?" I said. Nial stood right up and gave me one. Then Harry, Zayn, Louis, and Laim. They told me how to get to the airport.

"Its just down the road you should be fine." Said Zayn. It was kind of weird that they just sent me off like that.

As I walked down the sidewalk I realized that I couldn't go home, not with what had happened when I was little. But that was a memory for a different time. I sat on a bench and I decided to just sleep here. I would use the money they gave me for food or something. 

"Why did they just shoo me off like that?" I whispered to myself. Maybe they weren't as great as I thought they were. Hahah no. They probably were just excited from the concert or something. I layed down on the bench and just closed my eyes. I knew that One Direction would never escape my mind. Once I fell asleep they always just ended up in my dreams or something. I drifted off to sleep on the cold and un-comfortable park bench.


It was always nice having strange visits like that from the fans, in a good way. The weird thing was that this fan was so much younger than most of the others, not like it was a bad thing or anything, but I kept wondering how she got here without any parents or anything. The more I thought about it the more I realized how we just kind of shoved her out.

"Ready to go boys?" Said Paul.

"yes lets go" Said Harry. I wonder what he thought about the girl. The girl? We didn't even get her name. We ran through the fans into the car and Zayn sat down next to me.

"Hey...Zayn?" I said.

"What?" he said

"Did you realize how we just kind of shoved that girl out the door without even getting her name?"

"Wow I guess we did....."

"I cant believe we did that."

"And it was like she was trying to say something before we gave her the money."

"And did you see her eyes?"

"What about them?"

"They almost looked....terrified. Like she has never been around people before" I said.

"I don't trust that she went to the airport." Said Zayn.

"Come on where else would she go?"

"I don't know! Now I'm starting to worry about her." 

"Yea, she seemed pretty young, like 13 or 14" I said.

"Hey it okay if Liam and I throw on a disguise and walk to the hotel?" Asked Zayn.

" better be careful." Said Paul.

We stopped for a moment and threw on the disguises that we carry with us. We stepped out of the car and started walking.

"Lets go to the airport" I said. It wasn't long before we come to a bench where she was laying.

"Why do you think she decided to stop here?" Whispered Zayn.

"I don't know...lets take her back to the hotel." I said.

Zayn got on his knees so they were about the same eye level. He shook her ever so slightly. Her eyes opened.

At that moment she started screaming bloody murder. Zayn was just as surprised as me. She got up and tried to run but thank god Zayn grabbed her at the last moment. She kicked and screamed, even tried biting him. In a way I think Zayn liked it.

"LETS GO LIAM!" Yelled Zayn before he ran with her in her arms away from public people. We ran into a bush.

"GRAB THE LEGS!" He yelled at me. She didn't calm down one bit. Zayn put one hand on the side of her face.

"Shhhhhh" He whispered to her. She opened her eyes and looked at me. Zayn and I pulled off the disguises. They were full of Pain and i didn't understand it one bit. She started to calm down. Her muscles relaxed and she turned her head around and started sobbing into Zayns chest.  Zayn and I just stared at each other while shed calmed down.

She sat up,

"Im so sorry." She said in between tears. She sat on Zayns lap and they had their arms around each other. He was handling this well. 

She stopped crying.


When she stopped crying I moved the long blond hair away from her face. 

"Whats your name. Love?" I asked.

"Peyton." she said still recovering from that recent experience.

"And how old are you?" I asked.

"13" She said. So beautiful and so young.

"Now can I ask....why did you freak out when I woke you?" I asked. She started at me with such painful eyes. I could tell she was really hurt but i didn't know why. She took a deep breath.

"When I was little ummmm....well....When I was little I was molested by my dad and um....." She said.

Instantly my chest felt like I had been shot. Thats why she was so scared around people.

"oh my so sorry" I said holding her closer.

"Yea, so I guess some people say I'm kind of scared of older men because of that. So when you woke me up I thought It was my dad and I just wanted to get away. I didn't realize it was you until about 5 minuets ago." She said. I looked at Laim.

"Is it okay if you stay with us for the night?" I asked. She kind of had an empty look.

"I promise the other boys will stay away" I said. She smiled.

"you guys can't tell anyone, okay?"

"Okay." Liam and I said together.

"Thats why I couldn't go home, and I have to trust you." She said. I could tell this was hard for her. I carried her bridal style back to the hotel as she held onto me. 

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