Ooook so its my first story on Wattpad so don't judge me too hard! I'm really pissed cause I spent like an hour writing the first couple chapters but my laptop died and none of it was saved.
Yeah I know, furstrating.
Well anyways, I'd LOVE feedback/votes/fans or whatnot. Love you all for reading my story! xx
Hi. My name's Carly. I am 17 years old and I have a past that is more horrific than some horror movies. Well, maybe not. But my past is not something I would go around telling anyone. In fact, I don't think I have told anyone about it, not that anyone would care. I have thought several times about ending it. And by it, I mean my life. I know its sad but its the truth and I've heard that the truth will set you free. And freedom is what I need.
"Excuse me! Miss?" I was interrupted from my thoughts by a deep soothing voice. I looked up to see brown eyes and a perfect face smiling down at me. I thought I recognized the face from somewhere...I just wasn't sure where from.
"I think you dropped your phone..." He said shyly at me. "Here it is." He handed me my crappy old phone that somewhat resembled block of dirt. Yes, it IS that crappy. I gave him a smile in return and slowly turned to walk away.
Before I could though, he stopped me. "Would you like to maybe...go to coffee with me? I don't really know anyone here in California..." I contemplated it in my head. Maybe I did need someone to get my mind off things...but then again, he was a complete stranger. He could be a rapist for all I know.
"Don't worry, I'm not a rapist or anything." He said, as if reading my thoughts. I looked up at him full of shock and disbelief. Honestly though, I really kinda did want to go with him...
"C'mon. I can see that you want too!" Woah. He may not be a rapist but maybe a mind reader? Possibly.
"Fine" I said, showing no emotion on the outside, though on the inside, I was boiling with excitement. Most people rid me off as the "emo girl" or the "weirdo who is always alone". They don't know my reasons, but it still hurts. Maybe I have a chance to make a friend.
"So you do realize that I'm going off with a complete stranger whose name is completely unknown to me...right?"
The mysterious boy gave me a surprised look as he muttered, "You really don't know who I am?"
"What? Should I? Oh let me guess...You're a famous acrobat from Equador! Or no...better yet, you're a famous singer from worldwide famous boyband!" I laughed at my own joke as he looked at me in disbelief.
"I am soooo confused...Do you know who I am or not?" He asked.
"No. I'm very sorry to inform you, but I have no idea who you are, your majesty." I replied with sarcasism. "So just tell me your name!!!!"
"Well okay ms. pushy...My names Liam."
"Okay then. Now was that so hard to say? No. Well anyways, my names Carly. Nice to meet you." I gave him a small smile and he returned it. Wow. His smile? To DIE for. I think I almost melted into a thousand peices.
We kept walking towards the coffee shop when I heard some girl shout, "OMG Its Liam Payne!!!!"
I rolled my eyes at the fangirling of some of the girls out there, "I can't believe to many girls would be so obses--"
"RUUNNN!!!" Liam yelled at me, picking me up bridal style, while running through the masses of people.
Suddenly it all clicked. My new and only friend Liam? He was a worldwide popstar in the band called no other than One Direction.
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