Dancers dream

What would you do if your brother was Liam Payne? What if you became their dancer for tour? What would happen when romance brews? Would you end up hurt? Will you discover a talent you didnt know you had? Would you have time for the growing love? Could you handle the drama? Would you?


18. Once upon a living nightmare

Licys pov

I am only tough because of two people. My ex boyfriend and my father, They made me this way.

 As for my ex boyfriend, It all started on our five month anniversary, before I had noticed he was getting a little too over protective but that night he took it too far. I was standing talking to my best friend Josh when he spotted me, a blind person could see he was mad from a mile away, he took us outside and had his buddy hold me back while he hit him over and over. I couldn't take it, I tried to stop him but he just threw me in the car and left Josh to die. He tied me to the seat and drove to his house where he locked me up and left me. Every couple of days he would feed me, but just enough to survive. Each time he would tell me I wasn't good enough and he would just beat me 'til I bled. A few times a week he would come home after many drinks and would continually rape me until he was tired. It was two years before I got out. As I was about to loose hope he finally left, knowing I was too weak to stand, but as I tried to get to the door someone was knocking I just yelled HELP as loud as I could and he knocked the door in. With one look he grabbed me and called the ambulance. After a couple days of going in and out of consciousness I was released to give my statement in court. He was given a life sentence and his last words to me were " I will find you" but he hasn't yet and  to this day I still thank God he didn't believe in paying bills. And i bet your asking yourself; "Where was Liam?" Well he was with our mom longing and working to make his dreams become a reality.


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