Fix A Heart: A One Direction Fanfic

Last Straw

I drunkenly walked through the door of my huge house, bottle of vodka in my hand, short red dress. Not the way I want my parents to see me. I closed the door and locked it, I turned around to walk upstairs. But met my parents and older brother. "Leanne Miller where on earth have you been! I called you twelve times!" My Mother shouted. Making me giggle. "Calm down. I just went out for a few drinks with the girls!" I threw my shoes off and fell on the couch. "I WILL NOT CALM DOWN! You could be dead, lying in the ally way. STONE DEAD OR PASSED OUT!" I laughed at her anger. "Well. I'm nineteen. I think I can drink if I want. It's not like when I was sixteen and out partying." I hiccuped. "Your not even legal!" My brother Mike pointed out. "Fuck off Mike!" "LEANNE CANDICE MILLER!" I can honestly say I despise my mother. I stumbled up the long staircase. "Pack everything you want! Your going to live in London with your Uncle Simon! Teach you some respect." My mother screamed from the bottom of the stairs but mumbled the end. "GOOD! I would do ANYTHING to get out of this hell hole." I walked up two more stairs. "And Mary." I called Mother by her real name. "You wouldn't give two shits if I was cold dead in an ally. You would just have your favorite perfect child, Mike." I got to my door. A table of pictures sat beside it. I swiped all the pictures off. "Leanne clean that up!" Her voice was raspy, like she had been crying. "Go fuck yourself mom!" I slammed my door.

*6:00 AM AT AIRPORT!* 

I hugged my dad And said goodbye. I don't know how I feel about leaving America. I Did the same with my brother. I got to my mom. "Well have fun. Your problem is gone. Good way to fix things mom. Just giving me away. You have a problem with me so you decided to send me off. But that's ok because this is my ticket out if your house and I'm legal in London. Bye Mary!" I walked and got on my plane not feeling bad at all. My heart had been turned to stone when it comes to my Mother. I put my headphones in and went to sleep. *HOURS LATER* I got off the plane and saw a sign with my name. I walked over and the man escorted me to a LIMO! A FREAKING LIMO! Damn. They even got my bags. I watched the scenery as we drove. The more we drove the bigger the houses got. We finally stopped in front of a huge mansion on a HUGE ass property. It was similar to my house but the property was bigger. The man grabbed my bags and walked me to the front door were I was greeted by a man. "Hi Leanne. It's Uncle Simon!" I gave him a half smile. "Can I come in?" I asked still standing there. "Ummm just don't scream." Was his TV that big? Haha. "Leanne this is my band, One Direction." Five boys walked over and greeted me. Of course I know who they are. They are everywhere you go. The little cookie cutter boy band plastered on every horny eleven year olds wall. "Hi I'm Leanne. Ummm uncle Simon. Were is the best place to drink here?"