Opposites Attract

Chapter One ~ The Beginning ♥

A/N: Hello!!!! Thank you for reading my fanfic Opposites Attract. I really appreciate it. Just a warning that this contains swearing, a bit of violence, and smut is involved. If you don't like that, then don't read. I'm going to upload pictures of the characters soon when I get all of the pictures in. And yes, these are real people that volunteered to be in it. So please no hate on them. Everyone is people who volunteered except Delilah, Ross, Andy, Cher, Ed, Perrie, Ashton, Eleanor, Danielle, and our 5 beautiful idiots. One of the characters just so happens to be me, so no hate on me either. And yes you will see a picture of what I look like. I'll be the one named Julia Brown. And yes that is my actual name. So that was just a quick heads up. Thanks!! :)

Intro:

My little sister Cathy is literally panting like a dog outside in the hot summer sun. I'm basically dragging her by now. Poor thing. "Delilah! Why are we running so fast?!?!?"  she screams to me, in between pants. She doesn't realize what he was going to do. I'm only trying to protect her. Protect her from what I had to suffer through. I didn't want her to go through the same. 

Delilah's P.O.V.

I'm sitting  at the dining room table, doodling in my notebook. My dad is drunk (as usual) and screaming at me. I have to deal with this routine every single fucking day. I swear I want to leave this hell hole as soon as possible. Life was pure fucking hell after my mother got cancer. My dad used to be so caring and loving. That was, until my mom died when I was only 5 years old. After that, our family was torn apart. My father began raping me, abusing me, and drinking. He's not the same person he used to be. Not at all. When I was 14, I started getting bullied. Slut, whore, bitch, fatass, ugly, cunt. You name it. Every single day. I'm now currently 17. I had to deal with that for 3 years. I was suicidal. I cut. I had to be careful though. My little 6 year old sister, Cathy, cares about me and gets concerned. Swear to God I love that kid. If it wasn't for her, I may not have even been here. I can feel tears stream down my face.

That was all happening when we lived in Colarado. Then we moved to Doncaster. School was starting in a week. I heard many things about these popular "punk" kids. Well shit. Isn't that just GREAT. I know I'm not going to fit in. Mostly because I'm from Colorado meaning I'm obviously not British. I tap my pen and sigh. I don't remember all of their names, but I know there are a LOT of them. The only that sticks out the most to me has to be Louis Tomlinson. Many words can be used about him considering his description. Dangerous. Mischevious. Sly. I shudder. The only person who I'm friends with has to be Haylee Burgins. Well not friends. More like best friends. She's dating some guy named Niall who, by the way, I have never met before. All I know is he's Irish. Interesting.

"CATHY!! Get the fuck back over here!" I hear my dad scream to my little sister and then hear small little cries. What the hell is going on in there?!?!? I hurriedly scooch my chair outwards making it screech and run. I see my dad. Oh my God. I see something I  was never supposed to see. Ever. He's raping Cathy. Cathy looks at me, tears streaming down her face. Her eyes are all red and puffy. My eyes start to water at the sight. No. This can't be. "GET THE HELL OUT OF HERE!" my dad yells. I get angry and run over, shove my dad away from Cathy, pick up the crying naked girl, and run upstairs. I'm done with him. I can't stand to see my little sister like that. I run with her into her room. "Babe, hurry go and pack all your stuff okay?" I tell her. She nods. "And put some clothes on!!" As I run over to my room, I run in, grab my duffel bag,  and start shoving clothes into it. One after one. I zip up the bag and go find Cathy. She sits there waiting. All packed and ready to go. "Delilah, what was he trying to do to m-me?" she asks. Shit. "Uhm.. Listen Cathy. We need to go. I'll explain later." Luckily, she just nods. i pick her up and we escape out of that prison before my dad can get us both. I'm frantically running. It's getting dark out. All I know is that I need to get away from him.