Chapter 22

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"Damn it Faith," I watched him slam his fist on to the kitchen counter in front of me. "You're so clingy and jealous! Can't you see that I obviously only like you?" Luke shouted while his bright blue eyes turned dark. 

"You obviously don't because you were flirting with that slut!" I shouted back. He let out an evil chuckle before pulling on to his blonde hair. 

"You are one stupid girl." I raised my eyebrows. 

"Excuse me?" He stared straight into my brown eyes. 

"You heard me." 

"Don't you dare talk to me that way." I spat at him. He rolled his eyes. 

"Or what? Are you going to ge-" I turned around and walked away from him before he could even finish his sentence. I was done being treated horribly. As I walked towards my bed room, I felt a sharp pain contact with my forearm. I then stopped myself from walking before biting my lip and looking down to see a large hand wrapped around my wrist tightly. "Don't you ever walk away from me when I am talking to you again." He hissed into my ear. I turned my head towards him so our eyes could meet. 

"Let go of me." I hissed. He obeyed before crossing his arms over his chest.

"Now what was I saying?" He tapped his chin in thought. 

"I don't know because I wasn't listening to you." I spat at him. "I don't make conversation with pricks." Before I could even blink, a shooting pain came into contact with my cheek. I let out a gasp before placing my hand over my throbbing face. "You just hit me!" I looked up at my so called "boyfriend." 

"You deserved it." 

"Excuse me?" I growled under my breath. "Get out." I pointed at my front door. He raised his eyebrow.

"What?" 

"Get out." I repeated myself.

"Make me." 

I looked into his eyes sternly. "You are so lucky nobody is here or you would be in handcuffs because anybody in my family would call the cops on you." 

"Mason wouldn't." He protested. I rolled my eyes. 

"Mason especially would." I paused. "Now leave." 


"Faith!" I jumped at Lou's outburst, breaking me out of that horrible flashback. I then put my hand over my heart as she laughed. 

"Don't scare me like that." I said with a frown. 

"I'm sorry." She took out a can of hair spray from a cabinet. "You looked like you were in a trance so I thought I would break it." 

"Well thanks," I let out a breath. "I needed to come back to reality." 

"What were you thinking about anyway?" She asked. I shrugged. 

"Nothing really," I bit my lip. "Just an old memory." 

"What about?" I had to think about that because there was no way I was going to tell her the truth. 

"My prom." I answered as Lux came walking in with her father, Tom. She walked straight up to me before putting her arms in the air, telling me that she wanted me to pick her up. I put a smile on my face before lifting her into my arms and kissing the top of her head. "Hello pretty girl." 

"Fai-" She started to pronounce my name until Harry walked in, screaming with fear because Paul was chasing him with an open water bottle, getting ready to splash him. 

"Uncle Hawwy?" She looked at him in confusion before her eyes started watering since Paul finally attacked him. "Is okay?" She looked at me. I let out a laugh before giving her a reassuring squeeze. 

"Yes, he is fine. He is just playing." She looked into my eyes. 

"Playing?" I nodded my head. 

"Playing." I looked at the ground where Harry was laying, soaked in water. "Right Harry?" He looked up at me. 

"What?" 

"Weren't you and Paul just playing?" He nodded his head before smiling and walking over to Lux and I. 

"I'm okay Lux." He kissed the top of her head. I felt like many pairs of eyes were peering down at the three of us so I turned my head to see Tom and Lou staring at us with warm smiles. I raised my eyebrow. 

"What?" Lou shook her head. 

"Nothing," She let out a tiny laugh. "You two just look like you would be great parents." 

"Thanks." Harry said with a proud smile. 

"Only if you two worked together that is." She added. I gave her a playful glare as Harry and I blushed beat red. 

"Now give me my daughter so I can get her something to eat." Tom stuck his arms out for Lux. I handed her to him before they walked out, leaving Lou, Harry, and I alone. 

"H, you're up first." Lou patted the chair in front of her for Harry to sit on. He let out a tiny groan before getting up and taking a seat. Lou then got her hair bursh, comb, and any other hair products that she needed to work on Harry's hair out before beginning to start. "Faith, are you staying for the show tonight?" She asked me. I nodded my head.

"Yeah, I like this arena." I put on a warm smile. "Its not too big or small so I think actually watching it as if I was a fan would be nice." Harry raised his eyebrow. 

"Wait, you're actually going to watch us from the crowd?" I nodded my head. "Thats a bit dangerous, don't you think?" I shook my head slowly.

"Not really, I'll have Crystal with me." Harry rolled his eyes. 

"That just makes things worse." 

"How?" I asked. 

"Having two One Direction girlf-" He stopped himself short before beginning again. "-I mean close friends that are girls in the audience isn't good. The fans get jealous easily and they have already tried to hurt you and thats when we were just walking through a crowd of them." He explained to me. I looked him in the eyes with the most sincere face I could have. 

"I'm a big girl Harry," I gave him a small smile. "I can handle it." He just gave me a bored, blank glare. 

"Faith when Eleanor or Perrie come to see the shows, they barely go into the crowd because its dangerous," He paused as Lou put some hair spray into his hair. "I think you should do the same." I rolled my eyes.

"No," He lifted his eyebrow. "Thats them, not me." Before he could respond, I turned around and exited the dressing room, not wanting to hear another word from him. 

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"I wanna stay Up All Night and jump around until we the sun!" The boys sang as Crystal and I weaved through the crowd of fans to get to our seats that Paul reserved for us. When we got there, I sat down right away. I wanted to catch my breath because I had to run from some girls who noticed who I really was. 

"I feel like we're at the concert back in Florida again!" Crystal shouted while jumping up and down to the beat of the song. I let out a laugh before nodding in agreement. 

"Me too," I paused. "Except I'm not surprised to see Harry on the stage this time." She laughed at my reply before screaming as the boys started to sing I Would. Liam gave her a smile before dancing around the stage like he was in a dream. "Jesus, you're acting like you're a crazy obsessed fan." She gave me a stern look. 

"Thats because I am." I rolled my eyes before finally getting up and dancing with her until the girl next to me accidentally nudged my side with elbow. 

"Ow." I stopped dancing and looked down at it. I could feel Harry's eyes on me while he analyzed the situation. 

"I'm so sorry," The girl started. "I really didn't mean to." Somehow, this voice sounded very familiar, a little too familiar for my taste. I crinkled up my eyebrows before lifting my head to meet a pair of brown eyes that looked almost exactly like mine. 

"Payton!?" She looked at me with squinted eyes until realizing who I actually was. 

"Faith!?" I let out a laugh before literally attacking her into a hug. 

"What are you doing here!?" I screamed over the loud girls.

"I came to see the concert!" She screamed back. "You know I love One Direction!" 

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