Slice Slice Slice Slice. I begged for it to stop. Cried even. It never worked though, in fact it made it worse. SMACK! SMACK! To the face, causing me to cry harder. "Your nothing, your worthless" said a menacing voice as tears stung my face.
I sat up with a start. Cold sweat running down my face and body. I looked to the clock. 9:32. I sighed and got up to search threw my closet. Pulling out something that looked good and would keep me warm, I went to the shower. As I let the water run down my body I thought of the event of the previous day.
The chase. Meeting that Liam guy and his friends. How they seemed so familiar. Even the proclamation to hang out today, which I thought was probably a lie. I was going to get ready all the same though.
Stepping out of the shower I looked at my reflection in the sink mirror. My black hair starkly contrasted with my pale skin and odd violet eyes. The hair I received form my mother and the eyes from my dad.
I sighed and dried off. Throwing on my clothes, a black long sleeved shirt and plain pants. I then brushed and straightened my hair before brushing my teeth. As I was brushing my teeth I heard a knock at the door. "Come in" I called, my voice muffled by the toothbrush. I heard the door open and close. "Back here" I called. I heard footsteps before seeing Liam. "Hey" He said with a smile.
Liam's pov
I had knocked on the door to the Alex boy's house. As soon as I did I heard a muffled call allowing me to enter. I did so and looked around the room to find it empty.
I was really anxious about seeing him again, silly as it may seem. I think I may be developing a crush on him. I giggled internally. "Back here" came another call. Following the voice down a hall to where a light was on. I smiled and said "Hey" when I saw Alex with a toothbrush in his mouth.
He spit into the sink before saying "Hi". I leaned against the door frame before asking "Ready to go". He rinsed his mouth before saying "Almost, wait in the living room and I'll be out in a second". I nodded and went back to the living room. Sitting on the only couch in the room, I examined the room.
The room itself was bright and cheerful. It had lots of pictures. One in particular caught my attention. It had a tall blond woman and a brunette man with Alex standing between them holding a violin. He looked to be about eleven and very adorable. I looked more. No television, only a large radio, two chairs and a large couch, which I sat on at the moment. It was a very peaceful room.
Just then a bang on the door drew my attention. I stood and opened the it to reveal an impatient looking Harry. "Whats taking so long" he asked tapping his foot. I grinned at him and said "He's almost done". As if on Que Alex popped around the corner.
He looked at Harry then to me saying "Sorry, I'm ready now". "Come on then, the others are exited to go" Harry said before walking towards the limo from last night. I began leading Alex away when he asked "What kind of accents do you guys have". "Niall's got an Irish accent and we've British ones" I replied as he climbed in.
The limo left as soon as I shut the door. I looked over to Alex, who looked a bit awkward at being in the limo. Or maybe it was because he was with us. "So where are we going" Alex asked before looking over us. "The mall" came a lazy reply from Zayn. He wore sweats and a hoody, not liking his early wake up call. We all looked tired with our hoodies. "Oh" was all he said.
"So uh Alex, last night you said your mom was away" I asked trying to keep the conversation going.Alex merely nodded in reply. "How far" Harry asked looking up from his phone. "She's in Italy trying to settle a business transaction" he told us. "Cool" peeped the Irish boy. "What about your dad, is he away too" Louis asked. He looked away before saying "No, he uh ... he died about two years ago". This ended all conversation until we pulled into the parking lot, letting us out.
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My superstar (a one direction fanfiction) (boyxboy)
FanfictionAlex Papier is a normal high school student. Well almost normal. He has a dark past that has left him scared cold. He doesnt have many friends and his bullys often hit him. Who will be able to melt his heart? Will a chance encounter be what helps hi...