The unexpected Love. (O2L fan fic)

My Story

Authors note: I'm so sorry. I wasn't home all weekend so I couldn't update. I'll try my best to update two more times today to make up for it. Love ya!!

I woke up to someone jumping on the bed, screaming “Get your lazy ass up now its 2:30am. We have placed to be.” Ricky yelled at me.  

“I’m up! I’m up!” He pulled the blanket off of me and screamed “NOW!!” I basically jumped out of bed and ran out the roo. I got my clothes and changed. We all got in the car and Ricky drove us to Starbucks.

“Why are we here its 3 in the afternoon?” I asked.

“Oh wow it looks like I’ve officially met a white girl that won’t drink coffee all day. Well I’m getting some even if you don’t.” Connor said. We went in and got our coffee and got back in the car. We soon pulled up in front of a house and we all got out. Kian knocked on the door and Joey answered it. I was screaming in my head. I could not believe I was meeting him. *She’s going to kill me* was all I could think. He told us to come in and sitting on the couch was Shane Dawson and Sawyer Hartman. They both got up and introduced themselves to me. I told them my name. I thought I was going to die, the only one left to meet is Jack.

“Be at our please at 5:00 in the morning,” Kian whispered to each of the boys, trying not to let me hear. We got in the car and everyone started laughing but me.

“What’s so funny? Why are y’all laughing?” I asked.

“Honey look in the mirror” Ricky said as he handed me one. My face was as red as a tomato. I quickly buried my face in my hands trying to hide it. JC rubbed my back while whispering

“Which one do you like?” I thought I was going to kill him but I lifted my head up and looked at Sam. He started laughing so I elbowed him in the stomach. Surprisingly it worked and he stopped. We pulled up in front of another house and standing at the front door was the one and only Jack.

He saw my shirt and started screaming “OMG she’s a directioner!!!!” I forgot that I had a shirt on with Harry Styles face on it. He started asking me all sorts of questions about them.

“We better get going. I have a bedtime remember.” Trevor said. We started laughing and said goodbye. When we walked outside it was pitch black. We got in the car and Sam and I got in the very back, Kian, JC, and Trevor sat in the middle and Connor and Ricky sat in the very front with Ricky driving.

“So what’s your story?” Sam asked me.

“What do you mean by my story??” He replied with

“What was your life like as a child?” Sam asked.

It took me a second to reply and when I did I said “It was kinda rough.”

“Ok. How?” he asked.

(This is all true. None of this part is fake. This is all real. It is how I lived my life. So I'm not making funn of anyone.)“Ok so when my mother was in high school she got pregnant with my older sister. And when her boyfriend at that time got in to some trouble and got taken to jail. So she fell in love with my father. I was born 9 months later. When my parents graduated high school my father went to the military. My mother never told me why they split up. When I was 2 she had one of my younger sisters. When I was 3 he came back and him and my mother shared custody of me. Every other weekend  I would go over to his house. I loved my father very much and I never wanted to go home. The women he was with already had 4 kids and was expecting one more that would soon be my little brother. When I was 5 my mom got married and had a miscarriage but she soon had my youngest sister. She got mad easily and gained a lot of weight. She would constantly hit me and my older sister all the time. It wasn’t like a beating everyday but it really hurt me. At school I didn’t have many friends and I never talked because I knew that when I went home I would get hurt more. When I was 8 my mom got a divorce. She became more abusive. My father walked out on me that same year. She started dating this guy he had three children. They were like my best friends. Then they split up and my mom got more abusive. When I just turned 10 she got married again to a guy that really scared me. We moved to Wyoming and he was the one who handled anything.  He would throw things at me and almost broke many of my bones and my mother didn't seem to even care. He would only hit me and yell at me. I wasn’t allowed to talk to my mother in privet without him listing. I started cutting.When I turned 13 the marriage started getting worse. On September 1, 2013 I found out that I had a very life threating blood disorder and I could have died if it wasn’t for my best friend that I was getting rally pale and had more bruises than i normally had and that I had blood pockets in my mouth. I spent the night in the hospital and they made my take a whole bunch of medication. They got a divorce and the following year she got married. I had gotten a boyfriend and I really liked him. We dated until 9th grade. Then he cheated on me. I started to cutt agian trying to ill my self because I couldn't take it anylonger. There was a point that I had cut so deep that I almost bleed out. I then turned to you guys for comfort. Y’all changed my life in ways you couldn’t imagine. Then got good grades through high school and graduated. My best friend and I made a plan to come here one day. So we picked the day I got here when you found me. And I look at you guys as best friends. If it wasn’t for y’all I wouldn’t be here right now.”

I didn’t realize that I was crying until Sam pulled me towards him and whispered “Its ok. Don’t cry. You have us now. Nothing like that will happen anymore. We love you.” I nodded my head then I heard a soft mumble as he said “Especially me.” I don’t think he knows I heard him.