Life Of Allie (One Direction Fan Fiction)

You wear a shirt once and say it’s dirty. I only have one shirt. You complain of your closet being too full. I don’t have a closet. You complain of not having enough money. I have no money. You complain about being cold so you turn up the heat. I have no heat. You complain of your bedroom being too small. I have no bedroom. You complain about your mattress being uncomfortable. I have no mattress. You complain about your house being too small. I have no house. You complain about your family. I have no family. That is until I met a certain band known as One Direction, that is when my life changed forever.


7. Tattoos and Dead Ends

Everyone stared at me with wide eyes and mouths gaping open as if I were lying. Then everyone but Harry and I started screaming and jumping around. 
“Woo! Welcome back Allie cat!” Louis and Zayn screamed. Liam gave me a hug which lead to a group hug with me in the middle being squished by their fat asses. 
“Can’t breathe!” I panted and the boys released their grip on me except for Harry who bent down and pecked my lips once more. We were so rudely interrupted by the boys gagging sounds and fake puking. 
“I think I’m going to be sick.” Louis said pretending to throw up around the corner. 
“Aye, stop it mate! It’s not like you don’t do it with your girlfriend!” Harry claimed. 
“Wait so you two are officially dating now?” Liam asked gesturing to us. 
“Well, I haven’t officially asked her yet. Thanks for ruining it Liam. Allie cat will you be my girlfriend?” Harry asked looking deep into my eyes. I looked up at him and nodded eagerly. 
“Yes,” And with that we slammed our lips together, I felt his plump, warm, moist lips pressed against mine moving in perfect sync. The boys continued to be immature but we chose to ignore it. We soon pulled away out of breath, panting for air. 

-2 Weeks Later-
Harry and I have been going out for two weeks now and everything is going great, we told the public a week ago and everyone is very excepting of us. But the hate has gotten worse now that we are actually dating. Harry has been there holding me every time I cried about the hate. He is so understanding, he never said anything. He just held me comfortingly. He was perfect. Everything was perfect. 
Today the boys had a concert to go to, so I called my friend Anna to see if she wanted to hangout. She agreed thankfully. I pulled on a pair of my skinny jeans and new crewneck sweaters and converse ( and waited to Anna to pull up. Shortly Anna pulled up and honked at me to hurry up and get in the car. I recently met Anna when I was getting my nails done with Danielle last week. We have gotten along great and we are best friends. 
We walked around looking for somewhere to go shopping, I really wanted a tattoo. “Can we please go to the tattoo parlor? I really want a tattoo.” I begged Anna, she agreed and we walked from topshop to the tattoo place. 
“What are you looking to get?” The lady at the shop asked. I couldn’t decide on just one so I specially picked out three. The first one is the infinity sign with the word love on my wrist. The second on is one of peter pan saying, never grow up on my back. The third one is of just a few birds flying off with those seed thingys on my hip. 
The lady agreed and off to work she went. I’m not going to lie, it was extremely painful at first but then the pain subsided. Eventually, she finished. I can’t wait to show Harry! Anna didn’t want one so we continued our journey to find something to do. We walked around the corner of the tattoo parlor and saw a dead end. We went to turn around but something was on our way. And that something just happened to be 3 huge guys looking quite pissed off. 
“Where do you think you’re going princess?” The biggest guy growled. Anna grabbed my hand and squeezed it tight and both of us whimpered. The started to crowd around us and Anna and I backed away which was a big mistake since there was only a brick wall behind us. 
“Please let us go!” I cried. Not having any other instinct I figured screaming for help would help our predicament. Apparently not, the only thing it brought was pain. The bigger guy had hit me. I groaned and clutched my cheek with warm, salty tears runny down my face. 
“You are going to listen to me baby girl,” He said forcefully in my ear grabbing my wrist practically crushing it in the process. Anna was now struggling and screaming to get out of the grasp of the other two guys who were holding her back. 

Suddenly, I was on the ground with the big hairy guy on top of me. 
“Hello there Princess, we are going to have some fun now aren't we?” He said with an evil grin. I started to scream louder than ever hoping to get someone’s attention. Nothing worked; the guy got pissed at me for screaming. He pulled out a handkerchief and shoved it on my mouth and held my hands above my head. Trembling- trembling I was. I was scared- extremely. Anna was still being held back with a hand over her mouth, she was closing her eyes so she wouldn't have to watch. How I envied her, I would rather be watching than having this experience. 

I felt my pants being pulled down, then my underwear and followed by my shirt and bra. I was freeing by this point, it’s fucking winter outside and this guy decided to fucking get me naked in the cold! I closed my eyes not wanting to see what was going to happen next. Out of nowhere I felt a huge pressure down there and feel him thrust into me. I cried out in pain, and he just thrusted faster enjoying every moment of it while I was in pain. I peeked open my eyes and looked at Anna she had her eyes closed not watching but crying. Then one of the man’s followers released Anna and walked over to where the man and I were. The other follower was still holding Anna and covering her mouth. 

Two. Two is the number of guys that were raping me at this very moment. No words can describe how I feel at this point. The tears continued to pour out from my face along with my desperate attempts to call for help. But the surround walls just enveloped them along with my innocence. Anna was still being held against her will, she finally opened her eyes and locked hers with mine. She saw how desperate I needed help at this point. She nodded and managed to bite the guy holding her and he yanked his hand back off of her mouth. “Help! Somebody! Help!” Anna yelled as she ran down the street to try and get help for me since she couldn't help me by herself. The man’s follower chased her down the street and got a hold of her, pulling her back to where we were. 

After what felt like an eternity, they stopped. Relief washed over my body. Which was soon replaced with hatred, hatred towards the men who took my innocence. The part of me that I was saving for my future husband, maybe even Harry. Too late now I guess, the men finally just released us and took off running taking each piece of clothing of mine with them except my shirt and shoes. Anna ran over to me sobbing along with me, I tried to stand up. I fell right back down, Anna helped me stand up and pull my shirt over my head. It’s times like these that I am glad to have long shirts. They cover what you need covered. I just asked Anna to carry my shoes, she agreed and gave me a piggy back ride to the car and carefully placed me in the passenger seat. 

The drive home was silent no one said a word. My sobs were the only sound to be heard, as we pulled up to the driveway thoughts rushed to my mind. How was Harry going to react? Would he ever do this to me? Would any of the boys? How can I trust them after this? Sighing I undid my seat-belt and wobbled out of the car, where I collapsed once again from weakness. Anna rushed to my seat and picked me up bridle style and carried me inside the building and in the elevator and all the way up to the flat. We lost our key so we regretfully knocked on the door unknown of what is going to happen next. I hid my face in Anna’s neck and I heard the door open and the shrieks of everyone inside. 
“What happened?!” I heard Harry’s deep Cheshire accent ask in a exclamatory tone of voice. Anna just shook her head and carried me inside with me still trembling. She took me to my bedroom and got some clothes on me and put me to sleep and left my room closing the door on the way out.

Join MovellasFind out what all the buzz is about. Join now to start sharing your creativity and passion
Loading ...