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Chapter 1 Havannah

You know how we all have that one person we can trust no matter what? Yeah? Well that person was my dad. I looked up and strived to be him until today.

I'm Havannah. I'm a junior in high school, a stressed sister at home, and a directioner one hundred percent. I only trust a few people. And by few I mean five. I tell my best friend Kat everything. Second to her is my other friend Sky. Third WAS my father. Fourth is One Direction and fifth is well, my twitter. I don't trust a lot of people because of a reason I realized today. People lie and I really hate liars.

Being in high school is like breaking every bone in your body at the same time. All the drama and fake people. It doesn't make it any better that I'm 5'10 and not skinny, but hey what else is new.

I went home after school and logged on to twitter. Secretly hoping the boys had followed me I checked my new followers. No luck. One day they are going to notice my existence. "Havannah supper's ready!" my little brother Mick yelled up the stairs.

"Okay!" I yelled back with no intention on eating. I haven't ate anything but fruit for the past three days. Since dad and I got in a fight I've been giving him what he wanted a better daughter. Focusing on twitter again I checked the boys pages, nothing new besides Zayn breaking his twitcam. That made me laugh a little. I spent the next hour an a half on twitter. I didn't realize it until Hailey yelled up the stairs to ask if I was going to eat. "No. Not tonight." was my reply. I say that every night which explains why she just sighed and walked back into the kitchen. It was eight thirty when I last looked at the clock so that means I have an hour an thirty minutes left before I have to go to bed. I checked facebook and walked into my room. I looked at all my posters and smiled. The boys could always put me in a good mood. I turned on my Up All Night album and started singing along to More Than This. When Niall began singing his little solo I stopped singing. I fell onto my bed and started to cry. So much in my life had fallen apart and I had nobody that cared. The song ended and I turned off the stereo. I decided to take a quick shower and go to bed early. After my shower I changed into a maroon Cami and brown boxer shorts. I crawled into bed wishing I would've put my messy curls into a ponytail or something. I snuggled into my blanket and started dreaming. The only place I could really escape my horrible life. 

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