my turned around life(a one direction fanfic)

My Turned Around Life

chapter 1

i was laying in an ally about 3 blocks from my manshion.  Or the manshion i share with my dad that abuses and almost kills me avery day.  I tryed to sit up, many times, but couldn't, so i just layed on the ground and started crying, when 2 figures approached me.  " Please don't hurt me," I said as they came closer.  " Don't worry.  We won't hurt you," said a familiar voice with a Irish accent.  As soon as I figured out who it was, I passed out.  When I woke up I was in a auctall bed.  not a fold out couch bed.  and escpally no with some one in it.  But I did see a face i remember from some were.  when my vision cleared, i saw it was 1D Louis.  I was really startled.  I sat up, in the bed i had apperntly been sleeping in, then said," Louis?"  " What are you doing here, Jenna," he asked surprised.  " I don't know.  The last time i was awkake, I was in an ally and some one was coming torwds me.  I guess I blacked out.  Then I woke up here," I answered, confused.  Then the person I saw in the ally came in the room and said in his adorable Irish accent," Glad you'r awake.  I was staring to get worried."  Louis looked at Niall and mouthed' Thanks.'  Niall smiled and mouthed back,' welcome.'  Me and Louis started to talk about random stuff for around half an hour, when Nial came in and asked if he can talk alone.  Louis nodded.  When Harry sht the door, Niall looked at me and asked," When I found you, you asked me not help you beause you had nothing o live for.  What did you mean mean by that?" looked concered.  " Like I said.  I have nothing to live for," I answered.  " Why would you think that," he asked, still looking concered.  " Ok.  But please let me finish before you say any thing."  "K."  " I have no idea where my boy friend is, I don't have a clue were my 3year old son is sence he lives with soe member of my family, and I don't know were any of my family is at all.  And I have a father that abuses me and beates me every day.  And if any one helps me, he hurts thm to.  There you have it.  Now you know you know I think I think my is living hell. I know you want to say some thing.  Go ahead.  I'm done," I said.  " Wow.  Whats your last name?  Mabye I can help you find your family.  We have conections," he asked me with softer eyes.  " I don't think I should tell and let me tell you why because I know you will ask.  Because my brother told me not to.  I do know where my brother is," I replyed.  " What is your full name? Where is your brother?  Mabye we can meet with him and he can take you if you want and I am not trying to get rid of you."  " I can't tell you that.  I promesed my brother I wouldn't tell a living soul," i answered, sadly.  "K.  if you cang your mind, you know were to fine me."  "K," I answered sadly still.   " Wait.  You have a  3 year old son? How old are you?" he asked.  "19" I answered.  " So you were 16 when you had him?  Who is the dad if you mind me asking," he asked with a soothng tone.   Sorry.  I can't tell you that either.  Trust me.  I don't ike keeping things from you.  But the dad doesn't evan know and i dont know how to tell him," I answered sadly, looking at the ground.  He took my chin and made me look into his eyes as he said," If you tell me I will help you with telling him.  Who is the dad?"  " I can't tell you.  I'm so so so so so sorry," I responding, as I started to cry, because i know that him and and the other person that saw me in the ally, they were my best friends from birth, to around 15 years old because my brother, Harry styles, was best frinds with every one in 1D for ever.  And they were the only people I hung out with.  " Hey, whats wrong," he asked with the saddst, most concered look I have ever seen.  I have seen a lot of those sence I went hosbitles a lot.  " It's nothing," I say as I pull my head away.  " Some one doesn't  start crying for no reason.  Whats up?  You know whats wierd?  You kind of look a lot like my friend, Jenna.  But you'r pritter than her," he said hoping for a smile, and he got it.  I smiled and said," It's been a long time, Niall," I said giving him a smile I only gave him and Harry.  He must have rembered my specail smile, because, he said," Jenna?  Is it really you?" he asked, hopefuly.  " Yeah.  It's me."  He imedetly put his arms around my waist so he coud give me the biggest hug ever.  I missed his huggs.  I hadn't really gotten much affection or caringness or any type of any thing other than abuse and injry.  When he pulles away, he said," So Harry didn't you telling any one you are his sister?" he asked.  "Why?"  "So I wouldnt get maulled my fans and paperatzi and stuff and if i evan talked to you guys that would happen.  Pleas dont be mad at him," I said.  "K"  Then he asked me," Who is the father of your kid, Jenna?'' he asked sternly.  " Fine.  I'll tell you.  But he doesn't know any thing about it.  The father Zayn but I dont know how to tell him or Harry." I say.  His jaw drops.  "I know.  I'm sorry i didn't tell you at first.  But how do i tell him about Zack."  " Just come out and tell him," Niall said.  " I'll be there for you in case it doesn'y go well."  " Thanks."  Me and Niall walked down stairs and I found Zayn.  " Zayn.  can I talk to you alone?"  " Ok" he said a ittle confused.  We walked to the next room.  " I have to tll you some thing, Zayn."  " Shoot," he said.  " I have a son."  " WHAT?  Who's the dad?" he asked.  " You are, Zayn."  " How  old is he?"  "3"  I said.  "Wow.  So you have been taking care of a kid sence you were 16?"  "Not really."  " What do you mean by not really?"  " He is with my mom so he wouldn't get hurt like i did.  She is going to stop by later to drop him off."  " Awosme.  Does he look like me," ha asked.  "Yes.  He could be your twin."  When I said that, he walked into the other room.  Then Harry walked in shutting the door then said calmly but argrily," You have a kid?!?!?!?!?!  And the dad is Zayn?"  he yelled.  " Yes.  Good bye," i said walking out of the room.  Zayn grabbed my arm and pulled me into his room and closed the door.  And apperntally he rembers my sweet spot because the next thing i know I feel his lips on my sweet spot and i was moaning out of controll.  Then we started to make out then he pulled away.  then we went to where every one else was, panting.

  i will be updating when ever i can I have had a lot of things to do so i have been busy.