"TALK TO ME WHEN I ASK YOU A QUESTION!" Jason screamed at me.I turned away and slouched like he said i should. So that i look like what i am. Trash. He came over and wrapped his arms around me. Love. Thats why he does this, Because he loves me.
"Niall I love you thats why i do this." He said "Im just tellign you now that way you dont get hurt in the furture"
I nod, Hes telling the truthIm worthless and fat and ugly, And a nobody. My real names NIall Horan but ever since my mom died when i was 17 (Im 20 now) I have been living with my abusive truthful boyfrined Jason Makcford. (A/N You dont need to know his last name) Hes taken to calling me "Scum,Ugly,FAt ,Worthless and nobody" i will respond to almost anything he screams at me.He kicks me in the shin and I wal kto my room and eat the one saltine cracker and water I eat a day. Im too fat for anything else.. I then climb into a hot showertaking my blade and making a criss cross pattern on my leg.Its summer but since i cut I have to wear jeans and shortsleeves. I wear bracelets to cover up my wrists. I sit on my bed cleaning up and getting dressed. Its onyl eight but im exahsted and have to get up early to go run. I hear the door open and feel Jasons lips against my temple.
"Not tonight Jas."
I fell him smack my face and blood starts straming down my cheek.
"fine you wone obey the rules? GEt OUT!" I stand and withotu a seconf glace run out of the house. Im free.
_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_- 3 Months later
I played the guitar singing quietly. I had my case open and dimes and pennies littered the bottom along with the occasional dollar. SOme many walke by and threw in a five. I mumbled a thank you and continued to play. There were these three little girls who were only like 4 and thoguyht you were supposed to make a wish. So they squeezed their little eyes shut andclenched thier fists and mumbled wishes throwing in money as they did so. At aroound three I was about to stop when I saw a face that made my heart stop. Jasons. He walked over to me and grabbed my arm
"You piece of crap!" He aid and kicked me. i fell and he repeated to stomp on me.
"Hey!" A voice said and stood in fron of him.
HARRYS POV!!!!
i was walking over to liams house when i saw this guy playing guitar and singing The A team by Ed Sheeran. I knew Ed and i also knew he would think that this boy was amzing. He had a soft accent and his voice was little xhakey- Proably cause he kerpt looking at the case and frowing at how little money there was insde. I looked at the time and was about to go when a man came up ansd smacked him. He procceded to kick him until I walked up smacked him and screamed,
"GET OFF HIM!"
The guy looked up grinned and grabbed th boys head slamming it into the pavement. HE then ran off. I picked up the young boy and layed him in thre back of my car, Climbing in the front seat. At the last seconf=d I jmped out and grabbed his broken guitar and case.
I then drove him home.
