One way or another

Hope is a 17 year old girl who's mother died mysteriously 6 months after giving birth and her father passed away not long ago due to disease. With no siblings and most of her family living far away, she's forced to live with her uncle. A rich but cruel man who has no intention of giving Hope any care or love. Her Aunty on the other hand is a kind and giving lady.
But Hope knows she can't stay. Her last option is to run away. She cannot spend another day with her Uncle, who seems to be hiding something. Big. Will Hope be left with anything? All seems to be going the wrong way until she meets a sweet boy with a kind heart who decides to take the poor girl under his wing.
What will Hope find out? Her Uncle's secret? Love? Or all the wrong things?


5. Packing

Hope's POV

My Aunt helped me pack stuff into a suitcase. There was something about her that made me feel a bit better. Her personality just lit up any room. Why she married my Uncle, I don't know.

Bri's POV

I saw my niece sitting on her knees, folding clothes and packing them. It reminded me of when she was much smaller. Same eyes, hair, just smaller.


I knocked on the door of the house. From behind the wall, I heard her dad: "Hope? Can you get that? It's probably Bri."

"Yes daddy." Said a 5 year old girl.

She opened the door.

"Aunty Bri!" She squealed.

"Hi Hope!! You're so big!"

"Yes I am," She giggled. "Guess what?"


"Yesterday, I lost a tooth and I put it under my pillow and this morning it was gone but there was money!"

"Really!?" I said in awe.

"Yes. What did you get me." She said, like all little kids, wanting presents.

"Hope," her dad said, coming out of the kitchen, smiling. "We don't ask those things."

"Oops. Sowwy."

I smiled. I pulled out a bag with red and pink hearts.

"For you." I said, smiling.

"Thank you, Aunty!" She squealed

"See daddy," she said, turning around. "I'm a good girl. I use manners."

"Yes you are." He said smiling.

Hope opened the bag and pulled out a doll.

"I love it!" She said.

"Thank you Aunty!" She said, hugging me.

"You're welcome, dear."
Flashback over*

I now saw her packing the same doll. I guess she did love it.

Zayn's POV

I checked my watch. 7:55pm.

"You're on in 5, guys." Said a stage guy.

"Thanks." Liam said.


As we walked on to the stage of the restaurant, there were over 100 people. All girls. Probably booked this place in advance. I smiled.

Louis introduced: "Hello ladies!" He said

They all screamed. You could barely hear anything, but i made out some "I love you's" and "Marry me" or "You guys are so sexy!"

Then the music for LWWY started.

Liam Began:

"Hey girl I'm waiting on ya, I'm waiting on ya

C'mon and let me sneak you out
And have a celebration, a celebration
The music's up the windows down"

-Skip to end of song-

At the end of the song Harry said that next we'll be doing 'Kiss You' and once again, they'e changed 'Little Things', to 'One Way Or Another.'

The girls were screaming their heads off.

The music for 'Kiss You' started.

"Oh I just wanna take you anywhere that you like.

We can go out any day, any night.

Baby I'll take you there, take you there, baby I'll take you the-ere."

-Skip to end of song-

Liam and I exchanged looks. We were laughing at how much these girls could scream.

Then he mouthed: 'See any?'

I just shook my head. All of these girls were too 'crazed fan-ish' for me. 

Then harry stared singing:


"One way or another I'm gonna find ya
I'm gonna getcha getcha getcha getcha

One way or another I'm gonna win ya."

~Skip to end of song~

 Backstage, we drank heaps of water and Niall went on a food hunt.

 "That boy." Louis laughed

"And his food." Harry finished. Just then, a stage manager came with Nandos for us. "Oh, too easy," Louis laughed.

"Niall." Liam called.

"I smell food." We heard an Irish accent say from the other side of backstage.

"Our food!" Louis said.

"You did not; just go there mate." Niall said in a fake tough guy voice.

"Oh yeah, I did." Laughed Louis.

When we got home, we got 2 chairs out and put them on opposite sides of the house.

"Louis, Niall, go sit in a chair and think about what you've done." Said Liam.

"What did I do?" They asked at the same time.

"You," Liam said to Louis, "Threw sauce in his face right after yelling 'Viva el Tommo'"

"And you," I said to Niall, "Assaulted him... With a piece of chicken." "It wasn't that bad." Niall said. "You slapped him with it." Said Harry.

After about a minute of un-intimidataing glares, we all fell on the floor laughing.   

When I went to bed, I felt a pang in my heart.

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