Paynefully Dating One Direction

Chapter one: South Shields

Jades POV.

I'm Jade Amelia Thirwall. I hate my life. Mostly my mum. Music is my only escape ever. I don't know what I would do with out it.

I'm 17 years old and I'm from South Shields, England.

"Mam you don't have to do this." I say tears streaming down my face. "I told you not to hang out with her anymore and you go to what's her face." She yells. "Her names Cher." I say. "I don't give a damn what her name is. You can stay with her for all I care. You were alway a disgrace to the family. Pack your bags and leave." She scolds me and I run to my room.

I throw all my clothes into a suit case and walk down the hall way. "Bye daddy." I sniffle and he looks at me. "I'm sorry baby girl, call me and your brother Danny." He tells me and I leave.

What am I going to do with my life. I'm homeless never have I ever thought this would happen. "Cher, open up." I say as I pound on her door. When the door open she is wrapped in a blanket and her black silky hair is messed up. "I got kicked out, can I come stay with you for a while." I look at her and she seems nervous.

"Uh, well, ugh" she stampers. "Baby, who's at the door." A males voice booms through the house. Right behind her my boyfriend Chad stands. "Chad?" I look at him and he's completely naked. "What are you doing here." He looks at me and then down and then hides behind Cher. "You fucked her." I scream. "Baby please" he looks at me. "No we are DONE. And for you cher, don't ever speak to me ever again you bitch." I scream my voice cracking as I walk off carrying my suit case.

I've walked about an hour and I'm at the hospital. I don't know where to go so I'm going to ask them if I have any family members. "Hello" I look at the receptionist. "Hello dear how may I help you?" She ask nicely. "I would like to know the nearest family member for Jade Amelia Thirwall." I say and she types on her computer. "You nearest family member is in London England. His name is Paul Higgins and I could call him." She says. "No thank you can you just give me his number." I say and she nods.

I walk out with his number in my phone and hover my phone to call or not. I decide against it for now and just wait in the waiting room.

"Help, someone help me." I hear someone scream and my eyes dart to the noise. A girl about my age walks in holding her arm and blood is coming out. "Someone help the girl" I scream and run to her and help her get into a room.

Perrie's POV.

Hi I'm Perrie Louise Edwards, I'm 17 and I'm from South Shields, England and I love music and my life sucks, my father is abusive. My mum takes care of me and I love her.

"Daddy please don't do this." I beg. "Shut up, your mother deserves this." He points the gun at her and pulls the trigger. "No" I shout and run in front getting shit in the arm.

"You little bitch" he screams. "Honey go to the doctor, now don't come back" my mum yells. "I love you mum" I say and run to the doctor.

Help, someone help me." I scream holding my arm. No ones here and I see a girl I her phone just looking. Once I came in she notices me and comes over and helps.

"Someone help the girl." She screams and next thing I'm put into the room and knocked out.

Leigh-Anne's POV.

I'm Leigh-Anne Pinnock. I'm 19 years old and I'm from High Wycombe, England. My story starts here. My life ain't the best, music is the only thing I love. I'm kind of a rebel and my parents don't really like me.

"Mr. Hand please don't let me go to summer school" I complain. "I won't let you go if you do me a favor." He says and I get a weird vibe from his voice. "What?" I say eager to not go. "Follow me." He gestures and I follow down to the school parking lot. "Get in." He demands and I get frighten and shake my head no.

"I said get in" he yelled. I reluctantly got in and buckled up. I'm scared out of my mind and my breath is a lot faster and deeper thank before. "Mr. Hand where are we going?" I ask. And he pulls out a gun. "If you ask anymore damn questions I'll fucking shoot you" he screams and I shut my mouth.

He drags me to South Shields, England. He pulls me out of the car and throws me into a basement. "What are you doing." I cried. He slapped my face and started kicking and punching me until I was weak. "Take your clothes off." He demands. "No." I decline and he steps closer holding the gun to my head. "Now." I still say no and he shoots my leg first. "Fine" he smirks and strips my clothes off as I lay there in pain. Once I'm only in my bra and pants I kick back.

"No" I scream and run as fast as I can. I'm near a hospital so I walk in.

"Doctors help." I yell and no one is there except for a small petite girl. About my height. "Please help me." I say clutching my leg. "Not again." She mutters and comes over. "Yo, doctors we've got another person who was shot." She yells.

I'm wheeled of and put on. Medication that knocked me out.

Jesy's POV.

I'm Jessica Louise Nelson aka Jesy, I'm 19 years old and from Essex. I'm not saying I have a bad life or a good one. My father left me when I was 14 because he didn't love my mum or me anymore. My mum got sick three years later and I was 17, she's just now dying too. Music is my only escape and my passion.

"Mum you can't leave me, I need you." I cry at my mums bedside. We were in South Shields because they have a better hospital. Doctors said she will die today no matter what we do.

"Baby, I'm sorry how your life has been, but I love you" she croaked and she gabbed a necklace from the bedside table. "Mum" I cry and squeeze her hand. "Here's this necklace, it's a locket, a picture of me and you when you were 16. I was healthy and we went to the zoo for my birthday." She says smiling. "I want you to have this." She smiles and puts it in my hand closing it with hers.

"Mummy" I cry. "Please, be happy, live your dreams, take risk. I love you." She says. "I love you to" I smile and she closes her eyes and her breathing stops. "Bye mum."

I walked out the room to inform a nurse and sat in the waiting room and cried my eyes out.

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So this first chapter done. I hope you liked it. It took me about 2 hours to write since I'm tired and kept watching tv. 😞😽

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-Peyton