My name is Alex, i am 18 years old, blonde, and have blue eyes (aren't like Niall's like a dark but are bright) i am afraid, not of dogs or spoons but of trusting, when i was 12 i was in a car accident with my best friend, her pregnant mom, and brother, we were hit by a drunk driver, and i was the only one who made it out alive. I didnt come out untouched, i had social issues, not issues where i wouldnt talk but where i was afraid to trust. In freshman year i got a boyfriend, i found out tht he cheated on me so when i went to break up with him he knew wht i was gonna do, so he hit me, he hit me 5 to 6 times a day for 3 years, until i finally got away. I still live with my family, my mom who works 24/7 my dad left us so not him, my 24 year old sister but she just moved, and my little sister, Niki whom i love to death, but what happens when Niki the 12 year old meets someone famous?


8. club 2

I couldn't help it, i had to walk away from Zayn he just kept staring at me and i was soooooooo tempted to look back but i couldn't because i knew that he wouldn't look away and i couldn't get lost in his eyes again. I got up and walked into the kitchen and opened the fridge. I heard foot steps behind me but i didn't dare to turn around.

"Anything good?"-Zayn


"Thats not fun."-Zayn

I shut the fridge and turned around

"Yep, kind of stinks cause i love to have fun."-me

"me to"-zayn taking a step closer so i took a step backwards

"We should play a game."-me

"What game?"-Zayn

"Run from Zayn." i said as i walked back into the living room with Zayn trailing behind

"I think we should go to a club."-me

"Me to!"-El

"We are not listening to the 2 trouble makers"-Liam

"I agree, i think we should go to the club."-Lou

"Yeah well Lou is a BIG troublemaker so wee shouldn't listen to him."-Niall

"Lets just go!"-Harry

Me and El got ready for the Club and the boys went back to their house that they shared here in Florida. I got on a short red dress with black heels and black necklace and black earings, El wore a longer white dress with black jewelry.

We drove to the club but when we entered the boys weren't there yet so we decided to get a drink and dance. I eneded up dancing with a very attractive boy, but when the boys came in i saw Lou, Niall, Harry,Liam, and Zayn holding hhands with Perrie who i guess decided she wanted to join... I kept dancing with this guy and Zayn's eyes landed on me, he looked jealous but i didn't get why. I led the boy to the bar and we ended up kissing, well a little more than kissing. We madeout and i could see that El and the boys were looking at me and the boy and El had a smirk on her face. I was still kissing/makingout with this guy for like 15 more minutes and every second i could feel Zayn's eyes on me. All the sudden i was torn of the guy and was pulled into the alley, but i couldn't see the person but they were really strong.

"HEY I WAS WITH SOMEONE!"-me while turning around to see Jake standing there mad

"Jake.." i mumbled but right when i said that he rased his hand at slapped me across the face, i held my cheeck as the pain filled it. I couldn't look back at him and i was glad i didn't because if i had he would have punched me right it the eye. I fell to the ground in pain, but he soon started to kick me in the stomach and right after the second kick i started to puke up blood. I started to cry as he continues to kick me annd i continued to puke. A minute after the beating started El and the boys, all besides Zayn came runnig out but when they saw what was happening they all started to yell and run as fast as they could to my aide and Jake ran away. I layed on my side as the 5 of them (Liam,Niall,El,Lou,and Harry) all tried to help me. Harry picked me up bridel style as Liam held my hand, Niall ran to the car to pull it around by us, El cried at the sight of me hurt and Lou hugged El trying to convince her that i would be alright but i could hear it in his voice that he wasn't trying to convince El, but himsself.

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