Lost in Life (Discontinued)

Ever since Liam left for the X-Factor, his younger sister, Lucy, has been nothing but trouble. Eventually, Lucy's mom gets fed up and sends Lucy to live with Liam. Will Liam be able to change Lucy back to how she once was? Or is it too late? What really happened while Liam was away? This is my first story so please no hate!


6. Chapter Six

-Lucy's POV-

 I awoke with Harry shaking me. 

 "The plane is about to land," he said before heading back to his own seat. I put my iPod and headphones away and waited for my new life to begin, reluctantly. 

 When we finally did land, I pulled my carry-on out from underneath the seat and stood up, following Liam and Harry off of the plane. 

 I pulled my sunglasses on, more because I had a headache than I was trying to hide from the fans. 

 A man was waiting at the gate for us. He was bulky and sort of menacing, but his eyes had a kindness to them. He escorted Harry and Liam beside him while I trailed behind. Liam kept looking behind him at me, probably to make sure that I was still there. 

 My bags were already in the car, apparently, because we went straight there. I sat as far from everyone as possible, which was only a foot. 

 We drove about 15 minutes, ending up at a hotel. We stepped out of the car and followed Paul inside. I got my own room and my bags were already up there. Liam and Harry departed when they dropped me off. 

 I waited 5 minutes then stuck my head out the door, checking to see whether or not anyone was in the hall. There was no one. I stepped out and quickly and quietly ran down the hall. Instead of taking the elevator, I took the stairs down to the hotel bar. 

 "Strongest you've got," I ordered, flashing him my fake ID and getting my drink soon. I needed to forget this day. I downed the drink as quick as I could, then ordered another one. I downed that one too. I continued ordering and downing them like it was bottled water after I had ran a marathon. 

 Soon I was shitfaced drunk and unable to walk back to my room. So I did what any drunk person would do. I kept drinking, slower now, but still drinking nonetheless. Maybe this was who I was, the person who gets drunk in the hotel bar.

 I felt a hand grab my wrist as I went to take another drink. Holding my wrist still, the person took the drink out of my hand and proceeded to yell at me.

 "What the hell, Lucy!? I've been looking for you all night! We all have!" Liam yelled in my face. He pulled me up standing and I almost fell over. Instead of dragging me along, Liam just picked me up, correctly assuming I was to wasted to stand, let alone walk. Pretty soon we were joined by Louis and Harry. Niall and Zayn must have been somewhere else in the hotel.

 As soon as we hit the elevator, I passed out.











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