One Direction's New Sister

My name is Skylar Jones. I'm sixteen, and live in an orphanage. Let's just say I have a past. I got abused by my parents, at school, by the other orphans, and well everyone. I've had a few boyfriends but nothing happened, and they all used me. Well I'm what most people call 'emo'. Pierce the Veil is my favorite band, so is Sleeping with Sirens. I never thought I'd get adopted. Especially by a world-famous boy band. No other than One Direction. They all become my brothers, and are very protective. So what happens when I meet the school bad-boy? And what if a certain member from One Direction starts getting feelings? Life will get hectic living with five boys, but add love and what will happen? Find out in One Direction's New Sister.


20. waterpark pt.2

Skylar's POV:

Once mine and El's covers are off we look around for Jake. Once I see him I wave him over.

"Hey babe." He says in his deep, raspy voice. El takes this as her queue to go. She walks away to a slide.

"Hi." I say and kiss him. He grabs my hand and we walk over to the wave pool. We play around for a while, then go to a slide where it drops almost straight down.

I spot a hot tub and I drag him into it with me. We relax for a while. All of a sudden I notice it's getting dark. I look around for a clock and when I see one I read that it's 8:00 at night. Wow today flew by.

"It closes in a hour." I say moving closer to him. I look around the park and see that there are only like ten people left. I smirk at the fact that we are the only ones in the hot tub.

"Oh yea? Hmm what should we do?" Jake ask noticing my smirk. We both lean in and as every time we kiss I feel butterflies.

"I love you." Jake says and I'm in shock. We've never have said that.

"I love you too." I smile wider than I've ever before. We kiss again until we have to break to breath. The whistle blow, meaning it's closing time.

I peck his lips again before getting out. We put on our clothes, and walk out hand-in-hand. El winks at us.

"Have fun?" she ask. I just blush. Eleanor gets in the car. Jake gives me one more sweet kiss before saying bye and leaving.


When we get to our front door we hear nothing.

"God you hear that?" I ask.

"I don't hear anything." El says confused.

"Exactly." I smile. We giggle and walk in. We turn on the light. I nearly get a hurt attack when I see ALL the boys sitting on the couch staring at us.

"Where were you guys?" Louis ask in a serious tone.

"At the water park?" El says more as a question than fact.

"With who?" Louis ask.

"Umm a lot of people?" I say nervous. Why so many questions? Does he know?"

"Hmmmm then what's this?" He ask throwing me his phone. I catch it and see a picture of me and Jake in the hot tub kissing.

"I-I can explain." I stutter.

"CAN YOU? HOW COULD YOU LIE TO ME? AND YOU ELEANOR! YOU'RE SURPOSSED TO BE ON MY SIDE!" Louis screams at us. That's exactly what my mum said. 'How could you lie to me.' I'm just a big liar. Then the flashbacks start.


"YOU BITCH! YOU SNUCK OUT LAST NIGHT!" My 'mum' screams at me.

"N-no I didn't." I stuttering scared. I didn't sneak out but she is drunk so she won't believe anything.

"STOP FUCKING LYING! HOW COULD YOU LIE TO ME? She screeches. I see light whit light then she pushes me to the ground. She kicks me in my ribs until they feel numb.

What sick bitch could do that to her daughter? No she's drunk. She doesn't know what she's doing. Stop telling yourself that lie so you'll feel loved.

*f/b over*

I open my eyes and tears stream down.

"I-I'm sorry." I manage to say. Then I run upstairs into my bathroom. I grab the only thing that kept me sane.

I haven't used it in a month. The voices start in my head.

'You're ugly and fat.'

'They don't want you.'

'You're a slut.'

'You've never been loved.'

'Not even Jake can love you.' At that I flip. I let out a scream and fall to the ground. The tears stream down faster. Jake can't love me. No one else ever has. No does. Not even my own blood has. They hated me. Still do. My dad killed himself, to get away from me.

I'm just a fat, ugly, slutty liar.

I cut each wrist ten times. Then I write 'slut' 'fat' 'liar' into my thighs with the razor.

I let out a little scream of pain with each cut and letter.

I hear pounding at the door. Them screaming at me to open the door.

"The memories. The voices. Everything is too much." I sob. I'm such a cry baby. A dumb bitchy cry baby. I deserve to die. I should just die. I want to. No I need to.

I hold the razor to my neck. Then the door bust open. Everybody is standing there. Boy, and girls. Niall helps me out and onto my bed. Everybody leaves besides him.

But he says nothing. Just holds me while we both cry. We both end up falling asleep in each others arms.



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