Freedom Isn't Only Physical(One Direction Fanfic)

Mary(also known as Mars Bars) was one of the girls you would consider popular. She had a normal life, better than the average person would--but when her father is murdered during a day at work, her mother becomes an empty shell. After a night the both regret, Mary leaves her house in search of a new life--and just so happens to run into five boys that change her life.
(Fanfic about One Direction... and a specific boy. Taken at a realistic pace(I hope). I don't own the cover image!)


29. Lean On Me

I woke up, my face buried in the grass. I groaned, spitting out mud and other things I didn't want to name from my mouth. I don't even want to know how many bugs I swallowed all through the night.

... Wait a second, how did I get here?

Slowly, I sat up, rubbing my temples and pinching my eyes closed tight. My back cracked and I grunted, the pain slowly traveling up into my shoulders. I whimpered, the blood in my head pounding hard against my skull. The acid in my stomach pushed it's way up, causing bile to flood my mouth. I coughed and struggled up, standing on all fours as I spit up the liquid I had chugged down.

Eventually, I plopped down on my side, only inches away from the mess I coughed up. My eyes flickered closed, my temples throbbing something horrible. I groaned into the grass, rubbing my face against the soft greenery.

Something beside me beeped and I rubbed my ear, hating the way it continued to ring after it stopped. My phone. I turned, my fingers aimlessly reaching for it. It beeped a few minutes later, after I had given up.

"Ugh," I groaned, opening my eyes again. What time is it? I pondered, looking at the slowly brightening sky. Releasing all air from my system, I pushed myself up and turned, rolling onto my side and peering at the ground beside me. A black phone rested just beside me, it's screen flickering every few seconds.

With a trembling hand, I reached out and grabbed it. 20 new messages, 14 missed calls. All from Bradford Bad Boi and Emma KayOkay.


From: Bradford Bad Boi (13 missed calls)

(1) "Why did you hang up? Skype me again."

(2) "Seriously. Please call me, at least."

(3) "I am freaking out."

(4) "Call me NOW. PLEASE."

(5) "I don't know why you're doing this!"

(6) "I'm coming down there after I do this last interview. Our tour will be over then."

(7) "I'm so scared for you."

(8) "I swear, if you hurt yourself... I'll never forgive you."

(9) "The interview is starting in three hours and I haven't sleep. This is your fault!"

(10) "I don't mean to blame you... I'm sorry, I'm just so worried. I want to know you're okay."

(11) "I don't care what time, just call me, okay? Text me, Skype me. Please, whenever you're ready. I'm here for you to lean on, I want you to lean on me. Know I am here no matter the circumstances."


From: Emma KayOkay (7 missed calls)

(1) "Why did you run away? Get back here, drunk hoe."

(2) "You were kind of flipping out... I am kinda worried."

(3) "I'm more worried now. Text me back."

(4) "Where are you?"

(5) "We have work tomorrow! Call me, please."

(6) "If I get fired, it's all on you."

(7) "I'm very worried about you."

(8) "Why aren't you back by now?"

(9) "I'm going to work now. When you get back, I have breakfast and medicine for you to take. Just keep cool and relax, would you? Please don't do anything stupid. Talk to you later, hoe."


My eyes swelled with tears and they began to drip down my face, relieving some of the tension in my head. I had people who cared about me.

God, I am horrible. I'm such an over-reacter. I didn't act like this when Alexandra passed, yet when I loose a job and house... I confuse myself. I'd better call them back.

Sighing with anger at myself, I clicked 'Call' under Zayn's name in my phone.

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