Two Ships - A Louis Tomlinson fanfiction (DISCONTINUED)

Chapter 3

( A/N : heyyyyy Merry Christmas :D is it too late? its already the 26th here xD , i didnt write the past 2 days, so i am continuing now :D xx )

"She thinks she’s all alone and all her hopes are gone and so I wrote this song so she can move along.

Things were bad. She was in despair. Things were bad and you were never there, but things were bad, she came up for air.

She said a little prayer, she found herself. Yeah she’s got light in her face, she don’t need no rescuing she’s okay.

Yeah, she’s got life in her veins, she don’t need no rescuing she’s okay

No S.O.S. needed, no rescuing, she’s fine out there.

Yeah, she’s got life in her veins, she don’t need no rescuing, she’s okay." - Yuna, Malaysian singer "rescue"

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 I looked out the window and saw mum sitting on the pavement , shivering. I didn’t hate my mum , it was dad . I opened my closet and found an old blanket that I used to use. I quietly opened my window so dad wont hear me .

“ Mom. Mooooom . “ I whisper – shout at her as I dangle the blanket out of the window.

She turned her head and headed towards my window , putting her hands up to catch my blanket. After she caught it , she let out a faint smile and went back to the pavement and watched as the many cars passed by.

~The next day~

I woke up 7 in the morning to get ready to go to school again . I dreaded but I didn’t have a choice, I looked out the window , hoping to see mum there , but she was long gone.  Oh well .

I put my regular clothes and makeup and walked out of the door with my usual bag ( A/N : if you wanna see it click ! : http://www.polyvore.com/two_ships_dianas_clothing/set?id=108186808 )

“ And where are you going missy? “ dad’s voice slured. “.. to school dad. Its Friday for god sakes”

“ no you’re not..” he voiced slurred. He must’ve have gone drinking with his mates last night. “ pretty daughter of mine, doesn’t need to go to school”. He grabbed me by the waist and started kissing me on my neck. I slowly turned and pushed him hard , he fell and I made my escape.

I slammed the door shut, after all dad is just going to lay at home till he is sober.

I walked down the pavement and waited at the bus stop waiting for the bus to arrive.

I slip on my earphones and listened to my favourite band – Imagine Dragons.

“When the days are cold and the cards all fold and the saints we see are all made of gold. When your dreams all fail and the ones we hail are the worst of all and the blood’s run stale.. “

The song blasted in my ears as I hummed it softly. The bus arrived shortly after I blasted that song. I got on the bus and sat at my usual seat. I never get any company with me in the bus, I stared out of the window, close my eyes as the song kept playing.

“Curtain’s call is the last of all When the lights fade out All the sinners crawl So they dug your grave And the masquerade will come calling out at the mess you've made. Don't wanna let you down But I am hell bound , though this is all for you, don't wanna hide the truth. No matter what we breed we still are made of greed this is my kingdom come, this is my kingdom come..”