I woke up to someone banging on my front door. My mum and dad weren't home so I knew I had to answer the damn door.
I got up and walked down the stairs and into the front door.
"What the fuck do you want. There are people in this fucking house that would like to get back to sleep you know" I said as I slowly opened one eye to see who it was, and to my surprise all the boys were here.
I gasped and then closed the door in there faces. I made sure to lock it.
I then ran around closing all the curtains, windows and doors so they wouldn't get into my house. I didn't know what they were going to do to me so I panicked and I think they got the point.
I forgot that I didn't lock the back door because it was hard to get over the fence because all the shrubs had grown there.
A sigh of relief left my mouth but was soon taken back as someone grabbed me from behind and covered my mouth with his hand.
I panicked and kicked him in the balls and ran up stairs to my bedroom and locked the door.
I forgot to check my surrounding so I was greeted yet again by another person in my house so I ran to the bathroom and locked the door.
What were these people doing in my house
I heard the door rattle and then someone spoke and the voice was familiar.
"Taylor please let us in, we didn't mean to scare you" Carter said as he tried to open my bathroom door.
"N-no, go a-w-way" I said as I slid down the bathroom sick and started crying.
That was the biggest shock of my life
Someone opened the door and looked at me and then regretted it. I inched closer to the wall and held onto it because I thought he was going to kill me. I was going to put up a fight but I couldn't because my body wouldn't fucking let me.
I'm screwed
"Hay, hay it's alright" the person said as he tried to come closer to comfort me. I grabbed a knife out of my closet and held it up to him.
"P-p-please don't h-hurt me" I said as I whimpered because I was so scared.
The person with the black hoody took it off and looked at me with concern in his eyes.
It was Liam.
"Hay it's ok" he said as he walked over to me and hugged me.
I ran into his arms and started crying uncontrollably.
He looked at me and then kissed my forehead.
I wanted to die right now
We walked down stairs and I saw all the boys. Blake had an ice pack held to his balls and they all looked concerned.
I just walked out of the house and walked down the street.
I didn't care that they were calling my name. I just kept walking.
I walked to the park and sat at a swing and took out a cigarette as I started swinging a little bit.
I looked up and saw a basket and bag on the other table. So I walked over to see what it was. I was surprised because there was a note on the basket and a blanket wrapped around the little babies.
The note read.
To who ever finds my babies.
I had to leave them because I am not fit to be a parent. I need someone to look after them because I don't want there hearts to be broken and for them to grow up in a bad environment.
I didn't have time to name them so have fun picking names.
I am leaving the country and won't be back for my babies. Who ever is reading this please look after them.
From there loving mother
I looked around the park to see if there was anyone there or if there mother was there.
To my surprise the park was empty.
"I wonder who would leave there children at a park all alone" I said as I picked the basket and bag up and left.
On my way home I looked in the bag and it had bottles and diapers and bibs but no clothes.
I took in the features of the twins and I fell in love with them instantly.
What are my parents going to say
I thought to myself.
I walked up the front porch and into the house to see that the guys were pacing the house.
"Where the fuck have you been Taylor" Blake said as he looked at me then at the basket and bag.
"What the fuck is that" asked Blake and the guys at the same time.
"Oh wouldn't you like to know" I said as I took the twins up stairs and took them out of the basket and looked at what they were wearing.
The little girl was wearing a pink and blue body suit that read: mummy=love.
The little boy was wearing a blue and black body suit that read:daddy=Aussie.
I put them into my bed and layers them on their stomach.
I heard someone walk into my room so I slowly turned around to see Blake standing in the door way.
"I wanted to say I was sorry for scaring you earlier" Blake said as he stared at me.
"You scared the living day lights out of me" I whisper yelled at him.
"I'm really sorry and I wanted to make it up to you" he said as he walked closer and embraced me with a hug.
"I don't know how you can ever make it up to me" I say as I go and climb into bed with twins.
Blake climbed in next to me and hugged me. At this point I didn't care because all I wanted to do was sleep.
"We'll talk in the morning baby girl" that was the last thing I remember Blake saying to me before I let sleep take over.
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The 'BITCH' is a player
Teen FictionIt all started when high school began. Boys were 'PLAYERS' and girls were 'SKANKS'. I'm ready to destroy the players life's. GET READY BECAUSE IM COMING BITCHES.