Lia's POV
Today was fun. We went to many places. Dinner, coffee, tourist sites. Yet one thing Harry and I had in mind that kept me nervous... seeing an old friend. As Harry's car pulled into the house and walked out. He nervously knocked on the door. It took a while. Harry was about to knock once more but the door opened... I gasped at his changes, new hairstyle, new style- did he work out?
"Lia, Harry?" came out of the boy that had left our family. One thing to another we were tackled by Zayn a warm much needed hug from him was all he needed he was changed. Je was different. He let go shoved us out the door. "Sorry but you guys need to leave" before we could protest he slammed the door right on our faces. I looked down in disappointment.
"Hey babe its alright" he said lifting up my chin. I looked at him and gave him a smug smile we got into the car and drove off. Harry took a quick stop at the gas station nearby amd went to his home.
We were silent comfortable silence. We changed into our night gowns and went to sleep.
I closed my eyes and thought million of things why what did he think we were doing? All these thoughts led me to the worst sleep.6 years ago
I was walking from school as I walked into the orphanage I saw Mrs. Tut smoking she saw me as she breathed out and walked to me taking a puff and breathing the nasty smell in my mouth.
She looked at me with an ugly smirk grabbed the cigarette butt and pressed it right on my arm.
I remember the sting I gasped as I tried to hold back my tears
Worthless slut you should be dead
She slapped me across my face
Stinging me with her cigarette takinga hurtful grasp of my small wrist and locked me into the corner a room where all you did was look at a blank wall. Nothing you could do nothing you could say. A sound proof room that no matter how much you screamed and yellped nobody would hear you. You were nothing.
I didn't eat I didn't drink that was until a whole two weeks later. After I was out of that dungeon I bought my skateboard and made new friends. They taught me how to survive.
I learned how to not cry.
I was depressed hypocrite.3 years ago
I scrubbed the floors as hard as I could I cleaned my room I washed my clothes I cooked dinner.
Eat.sleep.repeat
It was a never ending cycle something I could never stop.
I placed my clothes to wash once out they shrank I got my spanks and only had one other outfit.
But it was time for the nuns to do their usual clothes donation.
I got one more there were three outfits in total. I was happy but once they left a girl named Susana took it smoked a cigarette woth Mrs. Tut and made holes in the lovley shirt.
Two down...1 year ago
It was hell I couldn't do anything I walked to the arena to skate a bit just to warm up. I did my ritual. On some very lucky and rare occasions I'd be invited to competitions, if I would be lucky enough I would sneak out. Since god is huge I would win and bring the grand prize.4 months ago
The day before I got to the boys. Last day of school I was shoved into my locker and boys kept spanking my bum and breast.
I was done with hell.I woke up with a light sheet of sweat as Harry shooked me awake
"Are you okay you were having a nightmare."
"I'm fine just stressed " I spoke he gave me a reassuring smile and kissed me before he nuzled his head into the crook of my neck.
1:32 am too early.
I thought I tried to sleep I failed. But I looked at Harry and fell asleep into a deep unconsciousness of Harry and I.Hey lovelies it's Monse I know I haven't beem updating as my usual but I've been super duper busy with school I dedicate my chapter to Taylor and Trinity and I encourage you guys to read my other books!
List :
Hey Angel H.S
Perfect N.H
Your my superman L.T
And this
I'm adopted by One Direction?
I really hope you guys like it and can support me!
All the love, M
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Adopted by One Direction?
FanfictionEight years of trauma,poorness, un-loved,and,sacrifice finally paid off. Lia Ross 17 year old has lived in a poor orphanage since 6 years after her Dad andstep-mom died in a car crashed. What happens to Lia when One Direction are allowed to touch he...