Not The Bradford Bad Boy.. Are You? I'm

A New Place to Live?.

Still Brittanys P.O.V.

When we got up to their room 3B we just sat around talking. "Soo Brittany how old are you?" Lou asked. "um im 17" I answered in a low voice. All a sudden someone walked in and grabbed me by my hair pulling me out of the room. I heard footsteps coming closer to me and people yelling but that's the last thing I remember.

I woke up in a warm bed but I tasted blood. I opened my eyes and tried to move but the person had me tied to the bed. I looked around only to see that it was my mom who has me tied up.

"I told you that you wouldn't get away with all the stupid shit you do you little ugly ass bitch. I don't know what makes you think people loves you but you wont think that when i get done with you." She yelled right in my ear. After that two boys walked in and my mom walked out locking the door. Before I could do anything the boy with the brown hair taped my mouth. They started to rip off my clothes and rape me. I started crying but they didn't stop. I closed my eyes praying that they would stop but they didn't. After about 5 minutes the pain stopped. I opened my eyes and seen Zayn standing there looking pissed as ever. He rushed over to me and hurried up and took the tape off my mouth. He untied me and helped me get dressed then we rushed out of the house before the bitch could catch us. We met Paul outside and he rushed us into the car and we went right down to the police station. All of the boys were in there waiting on us. I tried to stand up to get out of the car but I was into much pain. Zayn helped me up and carried me inside in his arms. When we got inside everyone turned their heads towards me and I started to cry.

WTH. why am i crying.

Zayn put me down and hugged me. We stood there for a good 5 minutes while i cried. He hugged me really tight it hurt but then again it felt good. Finally the cops were ready to ask my questions. I grabbed Zayns hand so he would go in their with me. I didn't wanna go in their by my self.

The cops first asked me me how long my dad has been gone. And how long the abuse has been going on and a lot more that i dont even wanna talk about. After we left there me and Zayn got in the cop car and we went back to my house and she got arrest and will spend the next 7 years in jail. And now that im only 17 i have to find a new place to live....

Me and Zayn went up to my room to grab all of my things. "Zayn why are we grabing my things when i dont even have a place to live.?". "Look Brittany Paul and I were texting today when you were talking to the cops and you are coming to live with me and the boys. We are all going to be here for you as long as you need us no matter what time no matter where we are or what we are doing we are always going to be here for you. Me and the boys already love you". "I love you guys too. And thank you so much for letting me stay with you guys it means so much to me.