Not Just A Doll (One Direction Love Story)

Chapter three

Beatrice's POV

I sat by my piano looking at the paper infront of me. I looked up at the Niall doll. I looked back down at the paper infront of me. I sighed and crumbled it up. I'm trying to write a song but I just can't!! I sighed putting my head in my hands. I heard the door open. I looked over to see my brother.

"Hey Ryan.." I said smiling. Ryan and I are close. He's the only one that really likes me in my house.

"Hey.. What are you doing?" He asked sitting on my bed. I shrugged.

"I wanted to give you a heads up.." Ryan said. I look at him.

"What?" I asked.

"Well Mom was talking to dad about you. She said shes thinking about throwing you out of the house. Its that or beating you.." Ryan said. I looked down.

"Thanks for the heads up." I said not looking up.

"Ok well I must go before Mom finds out I was in here." He said. He messed up my hair before leaving. I am strong and I know that but some times you just have a breaking point. I have had many breaking points but right now I'm getting close to one. I heard my door open again. I looked up to see my mom.

"Why didn't you do the dishes yet?!?" She yelled.

"I'm sorry I forgot!" I said back. She took a step toward me and I flinched back. She didnt touch me though. I looked up to see her walking away with my piano.

"NO MOM!!!" I screamed getting up and grabbing the paino. She ripped it from my hands and smacked me across the face then stormed out. I fell on my knees crying. My piano was the only thing I had left that I truly loved. I grabbed my phone and sent a text to someone. You would think it would be Annabelle... No I sent a text to my grandma.

To: Grandma 

Well now i have nothing... She took my piano :(

I threw my phone and it hit the wall. Why does my mom hate me so much? I don't understand...

"Am I not pretty enough? I know I can't do anything but I just want someone to love me.." I cryed to my self. I heard a knock on my window. I got up and opened it to see Annabelle.

"Whats wrong?" She whispered.

"She took my piano.." I said crying again. Annabelle wrapped her arms around me.

"I hate seeing you cry.." Annabelle whisper. I pulled back and whipped my face.

"I'm sorry... I'll stop now.." I said sitting down. Annabelle handed me something. I grabed it and looked at it. It was the Niall doll. I smiled.

"I knew that would make you smile.." She said. I looked at her.

"Thank you.." I said. She nodded.

Annabelle's POV

I felt so bad for her. She was so broken, and I knew she would break at any second. I see a red solo cup on her desk. I look at her smiling.

"What?" She said wiping away her last tear. I got up and grabbed the cup. I set up by the desk and smiled. I started to play, 'Cup'.

"I got my ticket for the long way run, 

Two bottles of whiskey for the way, 

And I sure would like some sweet company, 

And I'm leaving tomorrow, what do you say?

When I'm gone, When I'm gone, 

Your gonna miss me when I'm gone.

Your gonna miss me by my hair, 

Your gonna miss me everywhere oh.  

Your gonna miss me when I'm gone."

I stopped the song and she smiled.

"I love when you sing that song." She smiled. I smiled back softly. I didn't even notice she put the doll back. My doll was creeping my out a bit. I felt like someone was watching me. I put it face down on the dresser.

"Where's the devil?" Bea asked.

"She went to the market, I got some free time." I lifted up my shirt a bit, exposing my stomach.

I had three long scratches on my stomach. She sighed.

"I wish we could just leave an live somewhere else." Bea sighed. I nodded. This was the most I've talked to her. I started to sing 'Lightweight' by Demi Lovato.

We sang a whole bunch of songs after that, til I had to go home. Waiting for my beating.

I walked in the front door slowly, hoping she wouldn't here me. I heard running down the stairs.

"Annabelle!" She ran up infront of me. I stepped back.

"Daddy's on the phone." She smiled. That's what is different. I took the phone shakily, putting it to my ear.

"Daddy?" I whispered, tears filling my eyes. He hasn't been home in months, and hasn't called.

"Hey baby." I covered my mouth. Hearing his voice just made me so happy.

"I miss you." I choke out. When he was home, she didn't hit.

"Aww baby, I miss you too. I have good news though.." I stayed silent, waiting for him to respond.

"I'm gonna be home next week!" I covered my face, happy tears leaving my eyes. No more pain!

"I can't wait daddy." I whispered.

"Alright, give the phone back to mommy please." I bit my bottom lip, handing the phone to her. She covered the microphone of the phone.

"Wait upstairs for me, I've got a surprise." She smirked. I ran upstairs, terrified.

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