I'll Be Yours if You'll Be Mine. (1D fanfiction)

Marley Snow is 18 years old, she lives in London and she has always been a trouble maker. But soon enough she pushes strings to far and that makes her foster parents crack. Marley then goes and works for her friend Steve at his coffee shop 'everything strokes' and you will not believe who she meets....


1. Chapter 1


I have never in my life wanted to scream so badly. As I am sitting on the dinning room table i can hear my parents screaming at each other from the other room.. well I guess i wouldn't call them parents, I'm a foster kid because my real parents didn't want me because i was a 'disappointment' and a 'trouble maker' as well as a 'no good piece of shit'. I mean yeah they are probably right but aren't parents supposed to be kind to you? Aren't they supposed to help you and take care of you when you're going through a tough patch in life? Well would someone mind explaining that to them because they don't seem to get it.... I'll be damned to have to see another kid go through that shit that i had to..  I'm 18 now so i am free to move out and go where ever i want but my foster parents Jim and Amy won't supply me with any money and won't even let me get a job.. Like seriously come on! When I had brought up the whole idea about getting a job they were all like ' No you can't get a job because you don't have a car so we would have to drive you around everyday and we aren't paying gas money for that' and then when i told them that i could just walk to work they got all pissed off about it so I just dropped the topic. I looked over into the kitchen to check the time, they have been yelling for an hour now. I jumped as the door opened and they came out of their room.

"Were you eavesdropping?!" Amy asked

"No, no of course not." I said calmly.

"Yeah sure you weren't because you're a good girl isn't that right?" she asked. "You're so good that your mommy and daddy shipped you off to foster care"

"Sure what ever you say" i snickered.

"Don't use that type of tone with me" she said as she raised her hand at me.

"Oh me using a tone with you? Please be real, i pick fights with people my own size." i said and i looked down at her. "And maybe you should too... or maybe you should just lose a couple pounds" i whispered the last part in her ear.

"Oh you little Bitch" she said as her hand came down and it came down hard just not on me, her jiggle arms are slow which gave me enough time to move out of the way. Her hand came down of the wooden table and there was a huge cracking sound that came from wood or was it her meat stick of a hand? Instantly blood started to pour from her hand, well that confirmed it , it was her hand that cracked. Wait a minuet no it wasn't, the table split and a piece of wood went through her hand."I'll kill you for this i swear ill kill you!"

"Look what you did to my wife's hand!" Jim screamed 

"Oh please like you haven't been dying to stab her with something!" i snickered back.

"You'll pay for this" he said

"I'm shaking in my shoes with fear" I said

"You be because I am going to call the cops on you!" he yelled

"And with that i am off, have a nice day and please if you will call the foster care thanks!" i said as i grabbed my bag off the chair, i walked to the coat hanger by the front door and grabbed my leather jacket and my beanie i put them on and slung my bag over my shoulder. I turned around and looked at them I smiled and waved and i opened the door i closed it and as soon as i did I heard screams and glass hit the door. I walked down the street and headed toward my friend Steven's house.

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