The Boys

Chapter 4

A/N I'm typing his on my phone. I'm going to tho mountains tomorrow!(: Enjoy.

Before I could turn around and run back upstairs, Liam had seen me. "BAYLOR DENISE PAYNE! DO YOU CARE TO EXPLAIN WHY I FOUND ALCOHOL IN YOUR BAG?! YOU'RE 16 FOR GODS SAKE!" He yelled at me like he was my father. Me backing into the corner, terrified of what might happen. "DO YOU REALIZE WHAT MIGHT HAPPEN IF MUM FOUND OUT ABOUT THIS? SHE WOULD NEVER TRUST ME AGAIN!" I get the courage to yell back. "DO YOU REALIZE THAT I'M NOT A KID ANYMORE?! I WILL BE 17 NEXT MONTH! THE FIRST TEN YEARS OF MY LIFE WERE HELL AND YOU HAVE NO CLUE WHAT I WENT THROUGH!" I scream in tears. Next thing I knew, everyone was in the room staring at me. The only thing they really knew was that I was adopted. The only ones who knee the whole truth were my adoptive parents and Mia. Liam didn't even know. "HOW DO I NOT KNOW?! YOU WERE ADOPTED! HOW IS THAT BAD?!" he screamed with venom in each word he spoke "I WASN'T JUST IN A ORPHANAGE! I WAS PUT THERE BY MY REAL MOTHER BECAUSE MY REAL FATHER ABUSED AND RAPED ME! HE ABUSED MY REAL MOTHER! HE DID THINGS TO ME THAT YOU WOULD NEVER UNDERSTAND BECAUSE YOU'RE A RICH DOUCHEBAG!" By now I was furious. I ran up the steps, still tears streaming down my face. I locked my door hearing footsteps behind me.

I let Mia in as she knew how I felt. Her parents were always arguing and fighting. She was always there for me. And that's the main reason she is my bestfriend. For the past 2 hours, they all took turns trying to get me to come out. This is about the third time I've heard Calum and Niall. They eventually left and came Liam... again. He knocked and said it was him. I unlocked my door and swung it open "What the hell do you want?" I say rudely. "Bay, I'm sor-" I cut him off. "I don't want your sympathy. Send up Bre and El." He just nodded and made his way down the hall.

He sent the girls up and we just talked. I had to eventually come out. So, I did. I went downstairs, everyone in the living room except Liam. Everyone tried to hug or just touch me. "Don't fucking touch me." Theyes all mumbled okays and alrights as I walked into the kitchen. I see Liam there with his head in his hands. I opened the fridge and he glanced up. He  looked surprised to see I was in the kitchen. I didn't say anything. But he tried to apologize again. "Baylor,  I'm sorry." "Liam stop." it looked as if he'd been crying. "Baylor,  Hear me out. 5 minutes please?!" I looked him in his eyes. "4. Go." He looked thankful. "I am so so so so sorry. I had no idea that that had happened. Nobody ever told me. I know I'm a douchbag. And you will never know how sorry I am." I laughed. "If you think this is where I run into your arms and hug you, you're wrong. You're too blind to see the fact that I've had depression and anxiety 3/4 of my life. And the fact that mum told you all of this and you don't know is hilarious. You're hilarious." I grabbed the dill pickle chips and the Ranch dipped hot wing doritos out if the cupboard and walked into the living room, flopping on the couch and everyone staring... at me.

A/N I know this chapter sucked. I apologize. But thanks for all the reads.