Life as Niall's Daughter

Forced to go home

Angel's POV
I was able to stay with Joe and his family for three months, before my mom, and Niall, found me. I was upset that they found out where I was staying. But, I can't say, I'm not surprised.

I was watching a movie with Joe, when they showed up to the house. Joe's mom, had answered the door, when they knocked.

They told Joe's mom, that they were my parents. I unfortunately, had to let her know that they were telling the truth.

Then, she let them in the house, and they came straight to me. They started yelling at me, and saying that I was in so much trouble when we got to the bus.

I argued with them for thirty minutes about this, but they wouldn't listen. They forced me to go get my stuff, and leave with them. I was sad and angry at the same time.

Why do I have to deal with this, and why are they forcing me to leave with them? It's clear that I don't want to be around them. But, they don't care how I feel. They just want to get, whatever they want, and expect everyone else to go along with it.

When we got to the bus, I got in severe trouble. I got grounded for the rest of my life, had my phone taken away, and was told that I will not be leaving the bus, unless one of them knew where I was going.

They also tried getting answers out of me, but I refused to talk to them. So, now, I'm in my bunk, currently crying to myself, feeling so unloved.

For the next few days, either my mom, or Niall, would wake me up at 8am to eat breakfast, then they would have me do school work all day, till 5pm. I wasn't allowed a break, unless I had to go to the bathroom.

When Niall had to perform for a concert, I was locked in the bus, by myself. I decided to search for my phone. When I found it, I went to my bunk, and charged it.

When I got it back on, I saw a few messages, and missed calls from Joe. I called him, and he answered on the third ring.

"Hey Angel, are you ok?" He asked, worried.

"No. I'm really sad. I feel so lonely, and unloved. My parents wake me up every morning at 8am, and make me do school work until 5pm. They even took my phone away. So, they don't know I have it, and when my dad has to perform, they lock me in the bus, alone. I don't want to be here, Joe. I want to be with you." I said, crying.

"I know, Angel, and I'm sorry. But, there isn't anything I can do. I'm sorry. But, I'm still here for you, when you need to talk, ok?" He said, upset. I could tell, this was upsetting him.

"Ok. I better go, before they come back, and hear me on the phone with you." I said, getting a feeling that I was about to get in more trouble.

"Ok. Bye, Angel."

"Bye, Joe." I hung up, and put my phone under my pillow. As soon as I did that, I heard the front door unlock, and heard Niall and my mom come in the bus.

I wish I could run to Liam right now. I really want to be with him. At least he loves me. I heard my mom and Niall walk past my bunk, and go into their room.

I took the chance to leave the bus. I grabbed my phone, and charger. Then, I ran to Liam's bus. I got to his door, at the same time he did.

"Oh, hey Angel. Aren't you suppose to be in Niall's bus?" He asked, concerned.

"I don't want to be in their bus anymore. They aren't treating me fairly." I said, trying not to take my anger out on him.

"Let's go inside my bus, and talk about this." He said. Then he unlocked the door, and we both walked in.

We sat on the couch together, and he pulled me into a hug.

"Do you know why, they are treating you like this?" He asked, in a serious way.

"No, I don't." I said, annoyed.

"It's because, you took off, without telling anyone where you were, and you ignored their calls and text messages. They weren't very happy, that you did that. You understand, what you did was wrong, right?"

"No, I don't. I didn't do anything wrong! They haven't been listening to me, and they haven't been paying attention to me! I don't feel loved by them anymore, and now you are taking their side! I don't want to be here anymore!" I got up, and ran out of his bus. I ran as far away as I could.

I could care less, where I end up. As long as I didn't have to be with them anymore, I really didn't care.

I ran for at least thirty minutes, before coming upon a park. I collapsed in the middle of it, and just cried. I cried so hard, that I could barely breathe. I hate my parents, and I hate Liam! No one seems to care for me anymore.

I want to be with Joe. At least he cares for me. Just then, I got a call. I took out my phone, and saw it was Joe calling me. Of course, I answered him.

"Hey Joe." I said, trying to hide the fact that I've been crying.

"Are you ok? I can tell you've been crying." He said, worried.

So much for hiding it.

"No, I can't handle being here. I want to be back by your side." I said, letting myself cry again. I was so hurt by my family, and just wanted to be with the person, who at least is acting like he loves me.

"Well, I have good news for you. Turn around." He said. I was shocked, and turned around.

I couldn't believe, what I was seeing. Joe was standing behind me, with his parents behind him. I hung up the phone, and ran to him. I hugged him so tight. He just laughed and hugged me back.

"Good to see you too." He said.

I pulled away from the hug, and looked at him.

"What are you doing here?" I asked, confused.

"Well, after your parents took you from me, I told my parents, what you told me, about your parents. So, we've come to take you back with us." He said, with a smile.

"Wait, what?! Are you serious?" I asked, a bit happy.

"Yeah, we are. So, are you coming?" He asked, getting a little worried.

"Uh, yeah! Was that even a real question?" Joe just laughed, and we all left the park. We went back to Niall's bus, where I quietly got my stuff, and left.

I hope I never have to come back. I'm clearly not wanting here. So, why would they bother to come get me again?