Broken (1D)

He's broken. But so am I. We're all broken. Like mirrors, one tap and they shatter. Gone forever.
Adeline is not your normal 16 year old. Her mother died when she was 12. Leaving her with her alcoholic and abusive father. Four year later, Adeline still isn't over the pain of her mother's passing. Mentally and physically. She never expected the ever so famous One Direction to help her get back on track from her old life. But maybe they won't. Maybe they will realize that they are more broken than they thought...


2. Moving in??

Adeline's POV

         Oh my gosh!! One direction was at my house. I swear to God I was gonna faint. My dad had cooked a feast. Chicken, hamburgers, corn, squash, guacamole, mashed potatoes and my favorite, garlic bread. These were really the only things he knew how to make with assistance. Liam snapped me out of my thoughts,

"Are you alright love? Your staring."

"Me? Oh. Yeah I'm fine, I just.... was thinking that's all." said cautiously and slowly.

The boys and my dad were making pretty good conversation, which I was happy about, until Lacy and my dad asked Harry and I into the other room. I didn't really expect much I guess. Except when my dad said...

"Adeline." He paused. "Harry. Lacy and I have decided to move in with each other..."

"WHAT?" Harry and screamed in unison. We were all very well aware that they could hear us, but we were too focused to care.

"We had been talking about it for a while, so Michael (my dad) and I decided that you guys would move in with Harry and I, as long as you're okay with that, Adeline."

"Oh it's definitely okay with her Lace" my dad said way too weirdly.

"When are we moving in" I asked very softly I'm shocked they heard me...

"Tonight." My dad said.

"Harry! Liam! Niall! Go help Adeline pack up her things and get the heavy stuff!" Lacy had screamed at the boys.

As Liam and Niall were taking my night stand and first suitcase downstairs, I was left with Harry. 

"So I guess we'll probably end up step-brother/sister?" Harry asked

"Well, I never thought that my dad would get married again, so maybe. But trust me right now Styles. My dad isn't what you'd think. So stop acting like he's just the perfect person. He's not... it's just an act."

Harry was quiet for a long time just helping me pack up my stuff. Then he finally spoke...

"When my father died, I was a freshman in high school... Lacy hasn't been the same since. She tried to commit suicide twice, and became an alcoholic. She's better now, but she has to take a lot of pills to stay well."

It was so quiet that I think if he spoke one more word than he was gonna cry. So I walked up to him and gave him a hug. He immediately hugged back, and we just started to cry on each other's shoulders.

Before long though, Liam and Niall came back in for more stuff. They left a with a lot of stuff, and I set the rest in the hallway and locked the door. Harry and I continued to cry just like that because we had needed to for so long and didn't.

He had helped me pick up the rest of my clothes and we were almost finished when he reached my box of old journals and diaries. 

​"What are these, and why do you have so many?" Harry asked, confused.

"Just don't touch them" I said .

​Harry's POV

        I know she told me not to touch them, I took the two most recent ones and stuck them in my hoodie pocket. Ill read them later ​I thought. I told her about my mom... why couldn't she tell me about her dad? I'm actually pretty excited that she's staying with us. A girl hasn't lived in our house (besides my mom) since my older sister Gemma, died in a car crash before I was born. But since I don't know her, I didn't know what it was like to have a sister. Now I might, with Adeline...


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