The Broken and The Forgotten

Taylor Parkinson had a best friend once, He was kind, caring, lovable, funny and sweet. She loved being around him, but when he forced himself upon her, her life falls apart. Her boyfriend dumps her, her parents desert her and she leaves all of her friends behind. She leaves she looses all contact with them and moves to London. As she fights to keep her and her daughter, Ashley of the streets will he come back into her life to complete the puzzle? or will he be back for all the wrong reasons?


11. wake me up?

Liam's POV-
I look around the small room that Taylor has been staying in for the past 2 months. Her small frame slowly rising and falling. Ashley lying down with her head on my lap and her tiny body on Louis, none of us know wether she's Harry's or not. I didn't notice the small baby bump she had until the boys had found out she was pregnant, apparently twins and she was 3 months pregnant. Which makes things even more difficult for her to recover, she remembers Harry and I but she doesn't remember the boys, Ashley or her siblings that she ended up tracking 6 years ago or what Harry did to her. It's confusing to make her live a lie, she hasn't met Ashley yet. When I came back from the shops with Ashley she had woken from the Acoma and gone back to sleep.

Taylor's POV-
I look around the room at all of the people sitting in chairs or lying on the ground, I had learnt that visiting hours were over but they somehow managed to stay in. I had a small room to myself with light blue covering only one of the walls, the view outside was a garden with red, pink, yellow and blue flowers. It's weird not knowing any of these people and it's even stranger wondering how I got here. While I was awake earlier I had learnt that I had siblings, a daughter and that I knew a group of people that I have no idea who they were. They all look familiar but I still have no idea who they were other than one of them being Niall. I watch as Dr Myers enters the room "Having trouble sleeping dear?" I nod my head, wincing as the pain shoots up my neck. Drumming into my brain "Well here you go, now off to sleep with you..." she says, giving me some medication "" I say, feeling myself drifting off into sleep

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