The downwards spiral. ( one direction fanfiction)

Mia is a good girl and loves her life. When her parents die the day after she is raped he loses everything and she changes but for good or bad? Where will she live now? And who will be her new family?
Just give my story a chance please I can not right blurbs. sorry.
This is not a love story.

Mia is going to be played by emma blackery.


15. Tattoo

I woke up and pulled myself off the floor, I walked over to my clock and checked the time. It was hard to see the time as the screen was smashed (It was a digital clock) but I made it out, it was 8:45am. I changed into some black shorts and a usa flag t-shirt that i tucked in. I slid some red vans on and put a moustache necklace on.


I looked around my room everything was smashed. I went to get my laptop but stopped when I remembered I had smashed it up. I stayed in my room till 10am just wandering around, making my room look worse. I walked over to the door and ran down all the stairs without stopping. 


All the boys were in the living room starring at me.

"What happened last night?" Zayn said.

"Well if I remember right I beat a camera man up and smashed my room up." I relied with a smile on my face.

"You done what to your room?" Liam shouted. 

"nothing" I said and went to get some water from the kitchen.

I heard the boys run up to my room and I heard them start shouting.


"Mia get up here." Louis shouted.

I drank my glass of water and ran up the stairs. I saw the boys stood in my room. 

"What did you do?" Niall said

"Nothing" I replied.

"It doesn't look like nothing." Harry shouted

I saw a camera man recording the whole thing. I decided to leave it after yesterday.

"Angel this needs to be sorted you are gonna spend all day up here tidying it" Liam shouted. They all walked out and left me.  Weirdly they did not notice my new cuts.

Fuck this. I am not spending all day tidying.I snatched a black marker off the floor and wrote in massive letters 'you'll never be my parents' i then chucked the marker out the window.  I jumped out of the window and climbed down the tree after I grabbed some money that I had hid in my guitar case. 

I Walked to the mall. I was quite nervous after last time. But oh well. While I was walking there a few people starred at my arms.When I got to the mall I went shopping and bought the usual; tops, trousers, shorts, underwear, jewellery ect. I was walking passed the tattoo shop when I had an idea. 


I walked in and sat down on the chair.

"How old are you?" The man said

"16"  I replied.


I handed him a piece of paper. He looked at it, And got the needle and started drawing the tattoo on my arm. It hurt like fuck but I didn't say anything.

I walked out of the shop admiring my first tattoo. It looked like this:

I carried all my bags home and climed up the tree, which was hard because of all my bags. I unpacked my bags and took all the tags off of my new stuff. I put everything in a neat and tidy pile and went out onto the landing, I was about to walk down stairs when I heard some shouting. I followed the shouting to where it was coming from. It was from Harry's room, I stood at the door and listened. He was on the phone to his girlfriend jess. Jess was a tall blonde that harry went to school with. 

"I can't believe you though" Harry shouted.

"It wasn't my fault." I heard Jess say

"It was your fault. You can't accidentally cheat on someone." Harry said sounding sad.

"Sorry." She said 

"who was it anyway." harry asked


"My step-brother" Harry started crying so I left and got a drink from my room. Only water though. I sat in my room for 30 minutes till Niall came upstairs and knocked on my door.

"come in" I shouted.

Niall walked into my room and looked around.

"angel you need to tidy this up now." Niall said trying to sound mad but failing.

"You know you are failing at sounding mad right?" I replied with a smile on my face 

"Yes I know." Niall said.

"Can you help me tidy my room." I said nicely.

"Ok " Niall replied 

We spent the next 2 hours tidy my room and making it look normal. well as normal as it gets with a broken bed and wardrobe and writing on the wall

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