Love Compares

its about a teenage girl who got kicked out home once she turned the age of 18. She's been living on the street for 2 years. what happeneds when a particular person takes her in and gives her a right life? - One Direction Fan Fiction.


1. Trash

My name is Alex , I have thick red curly hair that goes down to my waist, I have green eyes with long lashes and a tan skin. I try not to show my skin after what happened with the incident with my ex, before I got kicked out of home.

* Flashback *

I was at home texting my boyfriend, no one was home, my parents went out for dinner and tomorrow was my 18th birthday. Justin had texted me that he was coming over now so he cas he wanted to do something with me, how sweet I thought, but thats what I thought then, when he arrived he barged through my door, nt caring if anyone was here, he dragged me up to my room; by the hair and slammed me into the wall. He followed after and locked my door, I couldn't stand up, because I had a heaadache and my nose was bleeding. He came towards me with a dagger, i was so scared I just crawled backwards with my eye on him. "What are you doing? I thought you loved me!" thats all I could say when he came up to me and ripped my shirt off. I was sobbing quietly until he screamed "JUST SHUT UP! YOU ARE JUST A JOKE TO ME!" he lunged towards me with the knife I crawled back and ended up hitting the wall. He smiled his gevioous smile, he picked me up and put me on the bed, he tied me to four sides of the bed and ripped my clothe s off, all I could do was scream; until he hit me in the side of the head with the dagger. That's all I remember from that night. I was told the next morning that Justin had raped me, then when he did that, he was scared that he would end p gooing to jail, so he killed himself. I just can't believe that I lost my vaginity to him!

* End Of Flashback *

Snce I've been kicked out of home I've been living in a big silver garbage bin outside this big 5 star hotel. I lived here for 2 years, at about 6 in the morning they would dump food in the bins, around about 12 in the afternoon and about 5 at night everyday, that would be my daily feed. I've only got 1 pair of clothes that I'm currently wearing. Your proberbly thinking do I shower? Yeah I do, I shower everytime it's raining, thats about every 2-3 weeks. I sleep under the silver rubbish bin on a peice of cardboard with a small towel that just barely covers my thighs. It was about 11 am the next morning when I heard some people talking, I quickly got up and dusted the dirt off my clothes and what was in my hair. I started to panic, I haven't spoken to anyone in about a year and a half. I walked over to the side of the bin and sat there. I was sitting there looking at the ground, when i heard someone walking over to me, i stll didn't look up, it was when i looked up, that i met with the most gorgeous, blueish green eyes, he had amazing brown hair swept to the side and he had on a decent outfit, i lookeed behind him slightly and i saw four (4) other boys all fairly dressed similar looking over at the boy. I looked back at the guy when he asked something. "hey love, what are you doing here all by yourself?" I looked at him then spoke, "Uh.... ummm I..... err live here..." they all looked shocked at what I had said. What it wasn't my fault!

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