It all started with a walk....(Niall Horan Fan-Fic) (ON HOLD)

Meet our Boyfriends. Chapter 2.

Cheyenne's POV

I woke up to the sound of my phone going off, I slowly rolled over and hit the answer button.

"Hello" I answered slowly as I sat up from the bed. "Hey cheyenne" The percky voice rang through my ears. "Brooke?" I asked amazed she was calling me. "Yes Ma'am" I let out a chuckle "Hey what ya need" I threw my legs over the bed and began to sit up. "Well like I said we're going shopping today, Me, you, Michaela, Skype, and our boyfriends" I stood still at the word boyfriends. "Boyfriends?" I repeated back "Yeah is that ok" I thought for a mintue then shook my head "Yeah thats fine." I could have swore I felt a smile appear on her face even though I wasn't with her "Great see ya in a hour." before I could reply the line went dead.

I looked at my phone it was only 10:30 wow they wake up early. I walked over to my suit case and got out a pair of black skinnys my blue t-shirt that read coldplay on it, and my green converses.

I walked over to the bathroom just across the hall which to my surprise was fully stalked. I slowly turned the shower on the stripped down. I stepped in slowly letting the hot water hit my body, I quickly washed up and got out.

I threw my clothes on, and gave my hair a flip knowing it would fall in place. Grabbing my phone off the sink, I began to text Brooke letting her know I was ready.

I'm ready. :D see you soon. -chey xx.

It didn't take long for her to reply.

ok good cause we're on our way, btw we brought an extra person with us. -brooke xx.

Extra person? I thought to myself.  I wonder who but I decided not to ask. Insted I decided to sit on couch and watch come London T.V.

After about 20 mintues of watching some cooking show, my phone went off. I didn't bother looking at the caller ID but now I wish i had.

"Hello" I answerd into the phone my eyes still glued to the tv. "Where in the hell do you get the right to pack up and just leave me?" I let out a sigh knowing who the angry voice on the other end was. "I got the right considering I'm 18, and I have a home now" I yelled back "I don't give a fuck if your 30 you can't just leave you have dutys here, and as for home who gives a fuck if your mother gave you something that doesn't mean shit this is your home" I took in a deep breath trying to hold back the tears "Dutys!" I screamed into the phone "What fucking dutys do I have? Your just mad because I refuse to stay and be your slave. Your mad because I refuse to wake up anymore and be scared, Your mad because I will no longer stay around and let you abuse me like you have ever since mom died. That  place is no longer my home, my home is where I am now and I'm never coming back to that hell" And with that I hit the end button. I threw my phone on the the cushion beside me and began to cry, not because I was sad but because I was finally free from it all, I was free from the beatings I recived everynight, I was free from my evil father, and I was free from the...the.... No  I refuse to think about that stuff, what I had to go though and what my father did.

There was a knock at the door I jumped at the sound. "Who is it?" I asked wipping the tears from my face. "Brooke" a percky voice replied back. I wipped my eyes one final time then picked up my phone and money I had. "coming" I yelled. I walked to the door and slowly opened it to find Brooke her long brown hair thrown up into a pony tail and her blue eyes sparkling. She was wearing a blue t-shirt, black skinnys and blue converses.

"Hey" she said waving her right hand. "Hey" I replied back. "Are you ready?" She asked with a smile, I nodded "Great well lets go." She began to walk away, I quickly shut the door and followed. Once I got up beside her she started to talk "Michaela and Skye are just around the corner at this little coffee shop there with our boyfriends." I nodded the rest of the way we talked about small things not really getting into conversation.