"BREE!" She whipped around and came face to face with him.
His name was Dylan, a friend of her step father. He was one of many who had his way with her. She began shaking in fear, if he was here then her father was surly not to far away. "Where you been, baby?" He asked, holding his arms out.
Bree backed closer to Liam, who sensed her fear and released her hand, wrapping his now free arm around his shoulder. "I-I... please go away.." she looked at the ground as her voice trembled. That was it, Liam couldnt stand seeing her that way. He stared walking away, lightly tugging her behind him.
"Maybe your father would like to hear from you!" Dylan shouted after them. "He was real upset he lost his little prostitute!" With that he took off in the other direction.
His harsh words finally settled in Bree's head, she couldnt hold it in any longer. She broke out into uncontrolable sobs, right there on the street. Liam wrapped both arms around her, letting her cry into his chest. As much as he wanted to ask what the man had meant, he couldnt bring himself to do it, she was already in enough pain as it was.
"Come, love." He whispered and began walking to his car, which was parked closer than he thought. Once they were inside, Bree tried controling her sobs, which grew quiet. Liam put a hand on her thigh, caressing it with his thumb. "Everythings going to be alright." He whispered, glancing at her then back to the road.
When they finally got back to the hotel, Liam didnt bother getting the bag with the things they bought. He took Bree's hand and pulled her into the bedroom, walking over to the bed he pulled down the covers and motioned for her to get in it.
She gave a small smile and got into the soft bed. Liam ran around the room until he found the movie he wanted in his suitcase. He held it up, showing Bree and she couldnt hold her giggles. "Toy Story, my dear!" He smiled and put it in the player. He got into bed, and pulled her closer to him. They spent the rest of the night cuddling and watching the Toy Story movies.
*Night of the premere*
Bree swayed back in forth infront of the full boy mirror, admiring the blue dress. The cute silver heels that liam had picked out for her. The boys had brought in a woman to do her hair and make-up. Her hair was pulled back into loose waterfall curls, and her make-up was mixtures of smokey eyeshadow, and black eyeliner with blue sparkles.
There was a knock on the bathroom door and she turned to see Liam, who's mouth had dropped at the sight of her. She blushed and looked at her feet, "Is it that bad?" She asked. He cleared his throat and stepped closer to her, "Bad? You look.. Amazing.. beautiful.." His mouth opened and shut a few times as he searched for words.
Bree let out a laugh and took his hand, lacing their fingers. "We should go." He smiled at her and started out of the hotel, to the limo where the others were. The drive wasnt as long as they had exspected, but Bree wasnt complaining. Being in a car with five boys was a real.. adventure. The door opened up and the boys climbed out, Liam was before her.
He turned back and bent down, giving her a dashing smile. "Come on, love! Just a few pictures and then we can go inside." He held out a hand, which she gladly took. The flashes of the camera's were intense, and Bree couldnt help but squint. Liam pulled her closer, as there questions surrounded them.
"LIAM! Is this your new girlfriend?"
"Liam, who is this! Whats your name sweety?" That one Liam answered, and continued walking.
"How did you two meet? Liam, are you dating? If not, can you explain the pictures from the airport?"
"What happened to Danielle?"
After getting threw all that, they walked onto the carpet and began posing. Bree couldnt help but feel awkward, as the boys took the pictures. She was sure she looked like an idiot, Liam wrapped an arm around her waist, and she quickly looked up into his brown eyes. Her cheeks flushed and she looked away, just as quickly.
With a chuckle Liam pushed past the boys, trying to get her away from the flashing cameras. The premere lasted all night, and it was probably one of the best night so far. Bree had a blast, she got into a cake fight with Niall and Liam, and then they all went to get ice cream! That night she climbed into bed with Liam, snuggling him until they were asleep. If only she knew what was waiting for her when she woke up in the morning.
*A/N*
Sorry it took so long to post, I had writers block! Love everyone who reads this!
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FanfictionBreanna Walker is 19 years old living with her abusive step father after her mother died of an overdose. He taught her she was worthless, she was done. Done talking and done trying. She runs away, but when she meet's some boys at a park things will...