Chapter 1

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Liam's POV:)

I groan as Ryan kicks me in my side again the pain searing in my side he continues kicking me until the doorbell rings when he leaves to answer the door i sigh in relief although the pain in my side is unbearable. I manage to stand up with the help of the kitchen counter when niall walks through followed by harry and louis I manage to smile at them hoping it was realistic they smile back "Hey Li you ready to go to the concert?" they ask I nod eager to be out of the house and away from Ryan 'just let me go grab Aliyah and we will get going" they nod and I head upstairs to get Aliyah once upstairs Ryan seizes his oppurtunity to hurt me more before I leave the house for a few hours he sends a punch to my thigh again i hold back a scream knowing that if the boys hear me scream they would be upstairs faster than i could say "I" i just silently close my eyes and pray he doesn't aim for my stomach where our youngest is resting safely well for now anyways after he finishes i quickly get up and run into Aliyah's room the little two year old is on the floor playing with her dolls i pick her up take the changing bag and quickly run downstairs not wanting another beating before the concert. Once we get into the car i sigh in relief and play with little Aliyah's hands trying to keep my mind off of the pain in my side which is now a searing pain not calming for one second the boys look at me worridedly I just give them my best smile trying to reassure them that I'm okay even though I don't feel completely okay when we get to the dressing room the pain in my side escalates greatly making me want to throw up so I go into the bathroom knowing i won't be able to not throw up thankfully I can pass it off as part of my pregnancy they won't question it because this happened with Aliyah as well so after I am finished I wash out my mouth and go out to the boys who are waiting for me worry in their eyes and Aliyah squirms out of Harrys arms and over to me she puts her arms up wanting t be carried by me i smile and pick her she looks into my eyes "dada sickie?" I nod "Kinda baby girl it's just your little brother making dada a little sickie right now but I'm okay princess don't you worry" she accepts this answer and kisses my cheek




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