Theres Always a Catch. (Austin Mahone One DirectionFAN FIC)

All Cards On The Table

(A/N hey guys so Im really happy with ALL your guys' feedback it means sooo much. This chapters gonna be pretty long because a lot of the girls are about to reveal their secrets. Different Point Of Views throught out the story so get ready.)

***Abbys POV***

All of us girls had just got a call from Simon saying we were now solo acts and had to move out to different rooms. Before so, Stacy suggested we tell each other our deepest darkest secrets. Dammit. I was not looking forward to telling 3 of the 4 girls in our group I am still in an orphanage as a 14 year old. Telling people makes them run farther. Genesis returned from her date with Liam still looking gorgeous even after 4 hours of partying and Destiny was with Zayn doing Lord-knows-what.

We sat in a circle on the floor and everyone screamed "Not it!!!' and, with my luck, I was last to say it. Okay. This is it. Get it off your chest.

"Okay Abby, whats your secret?" tacy asked with a devilish grin.

"Okay. Im just gonna tell you ALL of my secrets. Theyre all connected." They all nodded their heads. "My real name is Vegas Lynn. I changed my name because of the reaction I'd get if people found out my real name. My dad and mom are dead. My dad was run off the road drunk driving and my mom killed herself shortly after. I found my mom, with a slit throat, in the bathroom and the picture still haunts me. I always try to forget about the brunette that laid before me. Her green/blue eyes with blank expression staring at the ceiling with the knife just inches from her grasp. Her skin was cold and pale. My brother was killed in a drive by shooting when he was little and he died in my arms. Thats what lead to my parents deaths. Ive been stuck in an orphanage for the past 4 years and nothing has changed. I was past from family to family. The dads would have their way with me, abuse me, and give me back to the orphange saying I was a joke or too much to handle. Repated that over 100 times. I was tired of it. Finally, I was taken off the adoption list and I was flown here by the head of the orphanage to pursue my dreams. She gave me to her cousin who said she wanted a daughter. So now Im here 'daughter'. Shes great and she helped me change all my records and name. She said it was good that I tried to look forward, not back. Since then, I've never told anyone who I was or my background."

I was done telling my story and ignored the shocked look from the 3 girls surrounding me. I kept my eyes glued to the floor and was taken off guard by 6 arms captivating me and tackling me to the ground.

"Guys!!!! IM TINY!!!" I yelled at them. They all laughed and got off of me and I heard a couple sniffles. "Oh geeze, are you guys crying?" I asked kind of annoyed.

"Yes. nd if you have a problem with it, come love me, dammit." Teal told me. I rolled my eyes and got up to hug every one that was crying. "Was it hard?"

"Was what hard?" Teal questioned me as I gave her a hug and I didnt know exactly what she meant.

"Dealing with all that. Those pictures in your head, being neglected, hurt so many times? Would you change anything about it?"

"Of course I would. I hated my life for so long. Everyone that touches me, I hate. I let my life go a long time ago and I didnt start looking back until last week. I just wonder where Id be if none of that ever happened, ya know?"

"Did you go to your dads funeral?"

"No. We didnt have one. My mom couldnt ahndle it and he had no real relatives." They all nodded their heads and carried on with the secrets.

Theya ll got up to either get food, tissue, or to use the bathroom. I sat there and started thinking.

I never even saw my father at the morgue. My mom never did either. No funeral, no ashes, no proper goodbye, nothing. She never even confirmed my father was in that car wreck. Then it hit me...