Fighting for you

Lacey Jones has had a horrible life after her mother died and she was forced to live with her alcoholic, absuive father. One day, he steals all of her money she was keeping in the bank to save up for a One Direction concert to buy illegal drugs, and more alcohol. She had enough, so finally leaves and meets One Direction. They bring her back to the tour bus, and all instantly fall in love with her. Once she makes her pick, though love isn't neccesarly easy for her. Will she be able to put her walls down and openly love somebody with her full heart, or will she always be scared of what could happen?

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2. what happened was...

"Well, it all started when..my mother died.  My father, who already had a drinking problem and was quite abusive before, only became worse except this time, taking it out on me instead of my mother.  But, anyways, I was lying in bed too scared to sleep when around 2 I heard my father coming home.  He came into my room, and i....I told him to go, to leave me alone like always but that only angered him more", I said continuing to finish telling the story.

Before I knew it, all the boys were hugging me at once, then stepping away a few seconds later to let me be.

Then, I started crying a little.

"Louis...well all of you, I can't thank you enough for letting me stay with you, plus I loved you all before too because the only thing that ever made me smile I swear it was you guys", I said.

I could tell then, that they didn't really know what to say. so the subject dropped.

"Lacey..are you hungry at all or anything?", Niall asked me.

"Actually, yea I am if its not a bother....", I responded.

"Not at all, we said we would take care of you and we ment it", Niall firmly said.

 

"Ok, thanks?", I replied and he smiled at me, the kinda smile that says I-feel-so-bad-for-you-, but at the same time I-wish-you-were-mine look.

Niall started to cook some macn cheese in the kitchen, my mom's favorite.

"Tell me about yourself?', Harry politely yet a little flirty said.

"Um..okay.  What do you wanna know Harry?', I said.

"How old are you?", he asked.

"17", I responded.

"Ok, what's your favorite color?", he asked.

"Red", I responded.

"Are you...a virgin?', he asked blushing after he said it, so I began crying.

He held me, but I pushed him away.

"Babe....you can tell me", he said.

"No, don't call me that please", I begged, then storming out of the room and heading into the one Louis said I could stay in.

Awhile later, I felt a knock on the door.

"Who is it?", I said faintly.

"Louis, please can I come in?", he asked.

"Ok", i said, my voice almost a whisper.

"Do you wanna tell me what happened just then...I mean you don't have to, but I want to be here for you Lacey", he told me, sitting down on the bed, across from me.

"I overreacteed and I feel reallly bad", I said still a feel tears falling gently down my cheeks.

 "Louis, Harry asked me if I was a virigin, and I kinda lost it, then he callled me babe, and tried to comfort me but I pushed him away", I said.

"Don't feel bad, everyone overreacts sometimes its really okay", Louis said trying to comfort me, knowing he was kinda failing.

"Its because, I'm not a virgin, but i'm not a slut.  It's not my choice, everything about sex scares me, but my dad...he raped me over and over and there was absolutley nothing NOTHING i could do about it, but everoyne I tell they just make comments about me behind my back in the hallways, in  the classroom, even at home, calling me a slut, a whore, a cunt, anything and everything you colud imagine, some much, much worse things everyday. and because of that, when guys toush me it freakes me out, makes me feel sick because i think they're going to do the same thing to me", I explained.

"That's awful!  If I ever see your dad, I swear to god I will beat the shit out of him, but i promise you we will never ever do any sort of thing to hurt you, we're just here for you no matter what, okay?", Louis said, and I let him hug me.

"Thanks Louis, you really are amamzing", I said letting him hold me until I stopped crying, and finally almost relaxed a little, fangirling inside a bit though.

 

 

 

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