Over and Over again - chapter 1

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Angela's P.O.V.

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My alarm went off at 7:30 am, signaling that i needed to get up. Today was the day. I was escaping it all. All the pain. All the suffering. No one deserves this. I finally had the strength, to leave it all behind. To find my best friend. To live my life, without.. him. I dont know how I will mamage on my own, but he will help. I know it. The one person in the world who still actually cared.

Louis

Hi I'm Angela Snow, I'm 19 and i have 2 younger siblings. my father died when I was 14, and my mother commited suicide a year ago, only leaving behind her 3 kids, nothing else. I had to grow up fast. After my dad died, my mom became an alcoholic, and started beating on my little brothers, Their now 7 years old. Twins. Exactly identical. They were the cutest little boys in the world. Insepretable. Everyone they met, fell in love with them. She used to come home at 3 or 4 in the morning, wake us all up, grab a stick, and whack us until we bled. then she'd go upstairs, and sleep until 9 pm the next day, and do it all over again. She blames us for our fathers death. Always hitting me alittle harder, because I resembled his big blue eyes and bleach blonde hair. I finally stopped her from hitting the boys. Their wounds were too much to bare. I grabed the stick and whacked her back.She fell onto couch and stayed there for 2 days. when she awoke, she left. 1 day later on the news there was a story about a local woman jumping off of a tall apartment building. Dead. I was alone, just the boys and me. I needed money. My old friend had a day care place around the block and she took us in. i found a job as a stripper in a club. Paying back my friend for the food, water, and shelter she provided. She would put the boys to bed while i was at the club. I made decent money there. Until one day, a well dressed guy came up to me in the back of the club. We went out acouple times and he offerd to have the boys and I move in. It was fine for about a month. He bought the boys everything they needed, regeisterd them in school, and took them out occasionally. After about a month, he came home drunk. with a woman. brunette. tall. in a strippers outfit. they went upstairs to our room. after about 5 minutes, i went up and knocked on the door, furious because I though he loved only me. I was dragged into the room and tied to the bed. The two of them did things and beat me up all night. After that she came every night. same routine. id be strapped down. beaten. played with. and left. to suffer. But I never left, because he treated the twins so well, always with them, like a father figure. I finally had enough when they started cutting my wrists and letting them bleed out, until i passed out, I would wake up with bandages and no memory. I packed everything up, leaving most things he bought the boys, except some clothes, which I left money for. i woke the boys up quietly, told them we were going on a field trip today. We were arriving in London, England when I got a call. From him.

"where are you?"

"i left"

"why?"

"I was sick of your abuse, im sorry. i was greatful of everything you did for the twins, but i cant handle being cut and left."

"what are you.. oh."

"yea. goodbye. im buying a new phone. new number. so dont bother looking for me."

"you will never escape me, Angela."

I hung up. those 6 words stung like the cutting, only worse. I decided to call the one person i knew who still cared. the one i came here to see. Louis Tomlinson. I had heard he joined a band. He was pretty popular, but i expected it. He always had charm and a lovely voice. I dialled his number. It rang 3 times before i heard that familliar voice. 'hello?", his voice rang in my ears. "hello?", he reapted. "hhi", i said shakly. "ANGELA?!", he screamed. "hi louis"

L: "where have you been?"

A: "in chicago"

L"why? last time i heard from you, you were here in London, but we lost touch.."

A: "i know. im terribly sorry louis. but after my dad died, my mum shipped us away."

L: "ohh.. its ok.'

A: "anyways im in london with my brothers and i was wondering if you want to go for coffee?"

L: "sure, wait with your brothers? can i bring a few friends? the boys may enjoy their company, and you should meet them!"

A: "sure! what time?"

L: "now. at the starbucks closest to our old neighbourhood."

A: "sounds great Lou! see you soon"

L; "bye love"

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Louis P.O.V.

I cant believe it. after all these years. she turns up finally. I've searched everywhere for her....."BOOBEAR!!", harry screamed in my ear, tossing me out of my thoughts. "what hazza?", i screamed back, startling him and the boys who were surrounding me. "who was on the phone?", Liam askes,worried like usual. That boy needed to let loose sometimes. "an old friend, who were meeting for coffee, so its your jobs to accupy her brothers, so i can find out where she's been", i told them. they smiled "how old are they?", zayn asked. that boy loved playing with kids. not what you expect from a tough bradford bad boy, but its true. "6 or 7", i replied to him. "we might go shopping afterward too, so bring your wallets".

We pilled into the car and drove to the starbucks i used to always meet her at. I saw her through the glass window. She was stunning. her blonde hair lay in ringletts almost down to her waist. Her brilliant blue eyes shined the moment she saw us, walking in. I ran to her and gave her probably one of the biggest hugs. She smiled so bright. "LOUIS!", she squealed. "hey love, miss me?", i said with a smirk. she just smiled brighter. "yes! god it seems like its been ages!", "i know", i replied. I heard a cough behind me and relized the boys were there. "oh and angela, this is Liam, Niall, Harry, and Zayn, boys, this is Angela", i introduced everyone. they all smiled and said hello. "hi, oh and these are my brothers, jonny and jake", she said, smiling. I dont think she knows about our band. The boys said hi to the twins and went to get coffee. We settled down at a table, and started chatting away. We told her about the X factor, the band, and everything else. She smiled all the way through, but I knew something was up."can I talk to you, alone angela?",I asked her quietly. "umm. sure", she looked startled but she stood up and we stepped out of starbucks for a minute.

L: "is there a reason why you look so down?"

A: "no.."

L: "please dont lie. you can trust me."

A: "im just worried, is all."

L: "about what?"

A: "the boys."

L: " how long are you staying?"

A: "louis, i honestly dont know."

L: "wheres your mum?"

Tears came to her eyes.

A: "shes..... shes"

L: "where is she angie?"

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DUN DUN DUN! so how did I do? first chapter just came to me.. so i decided to make a fanfic! if you enjoy it please comment!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!11

I'll love you FOREVER!

mwwah to the #Directioners!

chapter 2 will be here soon!:D

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