He's the one

Grace Mathews is abused, she has been for as long as she can remember, but she keeps this from anyone who asks about the bruises or scars all over her body. So when Grace wins backstage passes to a one direction concert she couldn't have been more happy. But what happens when one of the band members falls head over heals for Grace and she can finally tell her biggest secret to the boys. There will be love, regret, tears, and betrayal. What will happen? Find out In he's the one.


1. Finally free

Grace P.O.V
GRACE GET DOWN HERE RIGHT NOW! My mother screamed at me from downstairs I knew what would happen next. Coming mother I called from my tiny room. As I walked downstairs I braced myself for what would happen next. Yes mother , I said standing at the bottom of the staircase. WHERE WERE YOU YESTERDAY GRACE, YOU DIDN'T PICK ME UP FROM WORK! My mother yelled at me now spitting in my face. I'm sorry I was late from school because Mr. Alker wanted to see me, I figured you would get A ride from someone. I said trying to sound calm so this beating wouldn't be worse than it was already going to be already. WELL YOU WERE WRONG HOW DARE YOU TREAT ME LIKE THIS I AM YOUR MOTHER AND YOU WILL HAVE RESPECT FOR ME. She said getting closer and closer to me after each word she spoke. I couldn't take it anymore I let it slip from my mouth. DON'T YOU EVER CALL YOURSELF MY MOTER AGAIN, YOU HAVE BEEN ANYTHING BUT A MOTHER TO ME. I regretted it as soon as I said it. What did you say to me, she whispered with poison dripping from her words. She punched me in the nose multiple times and was now kicking me in the head as I was lying on the ground sobbing in pain and agony. Once she stopped I couldn't take it anymore I ran up to my room, packed some t shirts an shorts since it was summer in California. I packed my life savings which was about $9,000 dollars (American money) and jumped out the window hoping I wouldn't get hurt. I was fine so I got up and started to run I didn't know where I was going but I just ran. The cool night breeze blowing my long curly blonde hair all around me. My grey eyes brimming with tears. They weren't tears of sadness though they were tears of knowing that I was finally free.
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