Love

Daddy Issues?

                     "My mom, she is in the car," I said to Harry who was glad I could talk. "I can tell her what is going on. Just go get on the bus." Paul was trying to get the boys moving again since they were supposed to be back on the road again already. "Okay," I said and laid my head back on Harry's shoulder. "She is in the blue c-car." "Okay go get her in the bus, okay?" Harry started to the bus.

                       He went straight to the bathroom and set me down in the shower. He turned the water to a lukewarm temperature. He took off his shirt and sat down on the shower floor with me on his lap. Liam and Louis held a cup of water over my face and slowly poured it on my face. I was crying softly and Harry did not like it. He started to sing to me. The singing helped a lot. My breathing smoothed and Harry was telling the boys to do it slowly so that I could calm down. There was blood all over Harry and the floor.

                       Once the blood was off me I could see the deep lines on my face. Little pucker dots of blood started to appear again. As soon as I got out of the shower my mom came running in. "Honey are you ok?" She almost grabbed my face but stopped when she saw the damage. "I'll call your father and tell him you will be late." I went and sat down right next to Harry who had gotten changed and had no trace of blood on him. "What's wrong? Do you not want to go to your father's house?" He whispered.

                        I turned to him. "Promise not to tell anyone Harry?" I was their biggest fan and I trusted them with anything, "Yes, of course," He leaned in, and I hesitated for a moment. "My dad is very abusive." he had to control himself or he would have given us away. "You know you can stay here right?" I looked at him in shock. "Mom can I stay with them, pleeeeeease?!" I gave her puppy dog eyes. "Let me see." She pulled out her phone and called my dad. "Hey, can Elli stay with a band called One Direction?"