ღBrokenღ

☮This is non famous One Direction story. I know it'll won't be a mess. I've been working with every minute I have that is free so I can do this. Enjoy.☮
Jay is a girl who just doesn't know how to deal with her life. Her best friend dead and she feels like she is trapped in something she doesn't recognize. She needs help getting out. She lends her heart to someone she thought loved her. What happens then, when she is broken in pieces. Is there someone who she can actually trust with her heart or will it just destroy her? Faced with the fear she tries to handle herself daily. With her feelings consuming her and misery becoming a close friend. Can she just be saved? And if so by who? Life has it's twist and turns but in the end we get what we need not what we want.

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1. Chapter 1

Jay POV

I woke up and jumped out the bed. Hi I'm Jay. Don't have much to say other than I'm not beautiful (far from it), I'm a music freak, I love food, my favorite color is green and I'm in high school. The place where you can find the most junkies. I walked to the restroom with a towel for a shower. I turned on my stereo and started listening to the radio. I sang along to every song and I especially love to do the rap parts! I turned on the water and let it run until it warmed up. I striped down and stepped into the shower. I took a long shower and got out about forty-five minutes later.

I walked to my closet and looked through everything. I picked out a gray baggy shirt with a red heart in the middle, a pair of blue skinny jeans, and some black sneakers. I threw them on and walked to the mirror. I did a couple touch ups on my curly hair and grabbed my stuff. I had my green and blue binder and my cell phone and earphones. I put on my ear buds and began to play music. I walked out my house and locked the door.  

I love the raps just so much I was singing As Long As You Love Me by Justin Bieber ft. Big Sean. I was singing the whole thing and did the rap....

'I don't know if this makes sense but, you’re my Hallelujah

Give me a time and place,

I’ll rendezvous it,i'll fly you to it, I'll beat you there

Girl you know I got you

Us, trust...

A couple of things I can't spell without you

Now we are on top of the world, 'cause that's just how we do

Used to tell me sky's the limit, now the sky's is our point of view

Man now we stepping out like Whoa! (Oh God)

Camera's point and shoot, Ask me what's my best side,

I stand back and point at you you you

The one that I've argue with,

I feel like I need a new girl to be bother with,

But the grass ain't always greener on the other side,

It's green where you water it

So I know, we got issues baby true true true

But I'd rather work on this with you

Then go ahead and start with someone new

As long as you love me'

I heard some people talking and kept walking. I got used to walking now though. It's harder when you live on a hill like me. I really don't get tired on it. Actually if you ask me I really don't even remember that I'm walking up a hill anymore. I like it though. Walking a long distance has become more of a habit. I walked to Lily's house and remembered what had happened last year. I don't really feel like saying anything about it. So I'll leave it for later. Thank You.

I got to school and went to my locker. I had my schedule changed on before the break. I grabbed my text book for History and headed to class. I was stopped in the hall way. I was pulled back into a corner. I looked and say Mindy. "Mindy, what's wrong?" I asked. "Don't ask me anything. You're going to explain what happened to Lily." she practically yelled, driving the attention of a couple of students. "If you're still confused about it why don't you bother asking yourself that anyways what happened wasn't my fault" I paused as I stuffed my earphones into my pocket, "You don't have a reason to be mad at me, it was your fault anyways." I turned around and walked away.

I walked to class and sat down in the middle of the class. I was the seventh person in there. I laid my head down in my arms on the desk as a tear escaped. I took a deep breath and wiped my tears away as I raised my head. I waited for the clock to hit the right time. I saw different people walk in. The all seemed different from each other. I guess that's good. I started to get bored and began to sing.

I saw a group of goofy guys run and sit down before the bell rang. Then all sat around me. I kept singing. Then I hit the rap in the middle of the song....

'Man, fuck that shit

I’ll be out spending all this money

While you're sitting 'round wondering

Why it wasn’t you who came up from nothing

Made it from the bottom

Now when you see me I’m stuntin'

And all cars start with the push of a button

Telling me the chances I blew up or whatever you call it

Switch the number to my phone so you never could call it

Don’t need my name on my show, you can tell it I’m ballin’

Swish, what a shame, could have got picked

Had a really good game but you missed your last shot

So you talk about who you see at the top

Or what you could have saw

But sad to say it’s over for

Phantom pulled up, valet open doors

Wiz like go away, got what you was looking for

Now it’s me who they want

So you can go and take that little piece of shit with you'

"Oops." I said as the group of boys stared at me. "I forgot to do the clean version" I mumbled and scratched the back of my head. "I guess it's okay anyways at least you did it right" said one of the boys as some of the others stayed jaw dropped. "Hi" said one of the boys after they were out their trance. "Hey, I'm Jay." I said. "Oh. sorry. I'm Liam" he responded scratching the back of his head. "Open neck" I heard some one scream then a loud smack. I looked over to the others and realized I was sitting next to the class clowns. They began to laugh as one of the rubbed the back of his neck. Liam lightly elbowed one of the boys and then he looked at me. "Hey, I'm Zain" he said, "This is Niall, Lou, and Harry" he added while gesturing to each one of them. They all looked at me and I waved. Then Harry grabbed my hand from the wrist with a confused face. What is he doing? I asked myself. He moved my sleeve and examined my arm. "What did you do?" he asked. Ugh! How should I be able to answer this every time someone asks me it.

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