Torn: A One Direction Liam Payne Fan Fiction

It was the summer of 2009.

I was an innocent 16 year old. My parents were always at work. I went to work at the carnival. Then I went to study. Then I slept. This was my daily routine. My parents expected me to get into Stanford University with a full scholarship which meant that I had to work and study all the time. Little did I know that my entire world was about to change.

As an Indian girl I am expected to be perfect at everything and never date. Some say love was meant to find you and come at the right time. Some say love is sweet and kind. My love came early and rough.

I was working at my booth when a a beautiful boy came to me. He had soft, brown puppy dog eyes and thick pink lips. He was wearing a tight fitted plain black top that hugged him so well I could see his sculpted abs.

He smiled at me and said, "Two tickets to the carnival, please."

"Coming right up," I said. He handed me his money and when I gave him his change our hands touched. It was like no other feeling before. I felt electric sparks when we touched. It was magical and intense. By the expression on his face I could tell he felt it too. He was savoring it and not letting go for as long as he possibly could.

"Well, I better get going...Thanks love!"

"No problem..." I said.

Something in the pit of my stomach told me that it wouldn't be the last time I saw him. I kept thinking about him my entire shift until I had to get home.

It was late and I was tired. I was in no mood to deal with anyone. That's when I saw what appeared to be a gang. They were all in the parking lot beating someone up. She appeared to be a girl my age and it was brutal. I ran up to them and with all my strength, I punched the guy in the head who was currently beating her. He faltered but it didn't do much.  He took my wrists and held them behind my back as another member kicked me in the stomach. The third one had a knife and held it to my neck while I struggled against his grip. At least no one was hurting her anymore.

"The things we could do to you..." the first one laughed evily. I was crying because the second one started choking me. The first one took off my blouse while the other took off my pants. I was left in only my bra and panties. They looked at me with their eyes glued to my body.

"Please...." I croaked with my last breath of air. I blacked out.

I woke up to the boy I had an earlier encounter with. He was crying and cradling me in his arms.

"Please hold on until the ambulance gets here!" he said. I looked into his warm brown eyes and tried to stay conscious.

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