Liam Paynes little sister

Chapter 4

Harry held my in his arms till I stopped crying, I couldn't hear what was going on outside the room but after what seemed like ages, Liam finally entered the room. All the guys looked at him, he sat down beside me and I stood up in front of him.
"Liam why is he here" I said.
My hands were still shaking. Liam pulled me on to his lap.
"Everything is gonna be okay" he said
"Where is he" I said a bit louder.
"He's staying with us for a bit, he doesn't have anywhere to go, he's our dad lucy"
I shook my head.
"He was never a dad to me" I said.
But the truth was that I did care about my day I just didn't want to see my mom get hurt again. When my dad left it was unbearable, she was trying to be strong for me but I new it killed her inside. I lay my head on Liam's shoulder and went to sleep. When I woke up I was in my bed. The night before started coming back to me slowly and I felt a knot in my stomach. I wished it was a dream I wished everything could go back to the way it was. I didn't want to deal with school today but I knew Liam would make me go. I sat up and sighed I felt sad I didn't even feel like crying I just felt sad. I got dressed and grabbed my bag then walked downstairs. Liam and Harry were there, they looked like they were in a serious conversation. I was about to walk out the door when Liam pulled me back
"You haven't eaten yet"
"I'm not hungry" I replied.
"Lucy I'm not letting you out the door without eating"
"Fine" I sighed. I walked over and grabbed an apple and barged out the door before they could say anything else. I was nearly at school when I was approached by Paige and a few of her other friends they were all taller and bigger than me. I wasn't in the mood to put up with her today. She pushed hard making me drop all my books. I bent down to pick them up when she grabbed my wrists then pushed me harder into the wall I tried to fight back but she kicked me hard in the leg. She grabbed my school bag and poured all my books out then she found a picture of me and my dad. I was 4 in the photo, it was my first day of school, I had my arms wrapped around his neck with the biggest smile on my face. I valued the photo dearly. She laughed then ripped it in half.
"No!" I cried
She ripped it again and then threw it on the floor and stood on it.
"Oh poor Lucy nobody loves her, not even her dad could put up with her so he left. Her mom will probably leave soon"
This made me angry I ran at her and put my hand around her neck and started hitting her but the other people from her group grabbed me off and through me to the floor. I lay on the floor in pain as they all started kicking me in the ribs shouting mean comments at me.
"Let's go" Paige said.
They all ran off leaving me there aching everywhere. A tear rolled from my cheek. Maybe this is what I deserved, maybe Paige was right, nobody loved me. I lay there for a good 5 minutes until I thought I could try move, I sat up and let out a quiet cry. I put my hand on my head then looked at my hand which was covered in blood. I put my books in my bag and started to walk the other way from the school.