Alicia's POV: When i finished battering myself in the mirror i walked back into sams room, she already had my bar outfit placed on her bed. I walked slowly towards the delicate outfit, A white lace top with light pink skinny jeans, she was choosing shoes when she noticed me gocking at the clothes. "Yeah a more dashing look i know" she smiled handing me some white heels that complimented my long legs. Insisting i cover myself in makeup, sam began dashing my face in foundation, i felt the smooth and rough brush brisk along my cheeks, soon enough my eyes were being pampered and puffed to perfection. A fake camoflauge for the homeless and hopeless girl.
"One last touch" she swept a thin pencil under each eye and stood back gazing at me, a smile crept on her face as she twirled me to the mirror. "What'd ya think?", I gasped at my sudden change since this morning. A whole new Alicia.
For once in over 3 years i actually fit in with society, the jeans were a perfect fit for my scrawny legs, the top was a bit flaunty for my taste but sam insisted. "C'mon were gonna miss the entertainment!" sam growled yanking me through the entrance of the large bar. Drunk men. I felt small and frail like those days when my mothers boyfriend abused me.
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Never Again
FanfictionAfter her years of abuse from men, Alicia vowed to never again love a man. Until she found Niall. Alicia was just a homeless girl escaping the clutches of her drunken mother and her mother's boyfriend abuse. Leaving at only the age of 15, Alicia no...
