She Will Be Loved

chap.1: Hurt

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Niall's pov:

We finally got off the plane, i had major jet-lag!

Me and the boys ran to the rental car to try to avoid the big crowds.

We are in Toronto, we get to do a concert for our Canadian fans!! it's not for a week though. management wanted us to come early for some reason.

This is our last concert for a while, after this we get to take a little break in between the tour to relax. The management bought us a flat in LA so that's where we get to take our break.

All my thoughts we're interrupted by a loud growling sound coming from my stomach.

Man i was hungry and i need food!

"Hey boys can we stop at nandos before the hotel? I'm starved!" i say excitedly.

"Sure i knew you we're going to ask that anyways" Liam said laughing.

Liam gave the driver the directions to Nandos and we're on our way.

Natalie's pov:

I woke up with the worst headache ever.

I sat up not wanting to leave the warm sheets.

I look out the window,  it's a normal winter day in Toronto.

I slowly got out of bed and towards my bathroom.

The cuts and bruises are just as bad as last night.

I decided to take a shower, the warm water colliding against my skin felt relaxing. the pressure of the shower stinged  my cuts.

i got out and decided to wear some yoga's and a Victoria's Secret "Love Pink" sweater which covered my cuts perfectly.

I brush my long brown hair and find my makeup bag.

I start applying foundation to the bruise beneath my right eye.

As soon as i touch the bruise pain started shooting up my face.

After i finished i decided to go downstairs even though i didn't want to, my dad would just come up stairs eventually anyways.

I go down to the kitchen area and it's a mess everything is,  see my dad with a beer in his hand, its only 9:30 in the morning.

He see's me and starts walking closer.

His face is now inches from mine and i start to feel really uncomfortable now.

"You better have this place cleaned spotless before i get home bitch" he says slurring words.

"OK" was all i could manage to squeeze out.

He smacked my ass.

I can't believe he just did that, he's my dad.

I just wanted to leave now.

I just roll my eyes and start walking up the stairs to go clean.

"Don't ever roll your eyes at me again brat" he said shouting at me now.

I didn't have time to respond back, he pushed me hard towards the stairs with my face hitting the edge of one causing my nose to bleed.

The door slammed and my dad was gone.

i ran to the bathroom trying to stop the blood coming from my nose but there was so much.

i sunk down to the floor and let the tears poor down my cheeks.

But i couldn't keep crying i had to clean the house before it's to late.

I managed to stop the blood, i hope he didn't brake my nose.

After a couple of hours i finished the chores.

It was just enough time, his truck just pulled up to the driveway.

I ran upstairs and locked my bedroom door just as he was stepping inside the house.

I was scared of my own dad.

And he was getting worse and worse.

I heard his footsteps coming up the stairs.

Great round 2.

I heard knocking and banging on my door.

"Natalie open up your fucking door right now" he yelled angrily.

"I can't" i yelled back with tears forming in my eyes now.

"when i get in there your dead" he said yelling again.

I couldn't speak.

There was a couple more bangs on the door then it stopped.

I was hoping he gave up.

But i was wrong.

The door flung open to revel my angry looking dad.

I ran to my bed, there was no where else to go.

He started coming closer and closer to me.

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