Loved You First (Liam Payne)

Chapter 1

A/N Hey before you judge i would like to say that this all being written and published off of my kindle so sorry if theirs no photos or grammar errors.

Molly's P.O.V

You can't go to bed without a cup of tea and maybe that's the reason that you talk in your sleep and all of those conver-

I quickly shut my alarm off not wanting to wake any of the younger girls in the other bedroom. Since i was the oldest i had my own room bot the walls were very thin therefore making it easy to wake them up. I quietly pad over to my tiny closet and grab a simple outfit of shorts and a tank top. 

I walk into the bathroom and turn the water on scalding hot. As the bathroom starts to steam up i strip out of my clothes to be met by my "words". I suddenly feel very light-headed as i remember the marks they have left in my life. All of a sudden my mind was overtaken by the thoughts of them. 

***Flashback***

I walked in slowly hoping that Father, i mean master was asleep or out getting drunk. I heard a door close from upstairs and i knew he was home. Soon after the door closed Master came stumbling down the hall very drunk.  

"Molly, Sweetie are you home." He slurred and walked, more like stumbled down the stairs.  

"Y-yes Father, i mean Mas-" I was cut off by a stinging sensation on my cheek. I put my hand up to my cheek and felt blood. I cold also feel the bruise already forming in my numbed cheek. 

"Don't call me Father you are nothing to me, now why don't we play a simple game." He said darkly, i was afraid of his "game". 

"Su-sure," i stutter, dang it now he knows I'm afraid. As i say this he pulls out a cigarette. Suddenly my shirt is ripped off and im thrown to the ground. As my face hits the carpet my scenes are overtaken by the smell of beer. Our "game" or his really, my torture is him burning words onto my body. I currently have three and I'm getting a fourth. 

"Your worthless, you know that, your own mother doesn't even love you." As he said that I felt the familiar burn of the cigarette on my lower back. I thought about what he said. I had no memories of my mother or my supposed brother that I've been told about om occasion. 

***

20 agonizing minutes later i felt the cigarette come off my back for the last time. 

"Now everyone knows your worthless." He sneered at me. He walked away leavimg me lay their on the stained carpet. After what seems like hours i hear a very loud gunshot. I turn my head and see a large splatter of blood on the wall opposite of the bathroom. At that moment i knew that man who claimed the rights as my father was dead. 

***Flashback Over***