* VANESSA'S P.O.V*
"WAKE UP VANESSA!" The boys all scream opening up my bedroom door.
I look at all of them and then I just turn around to face the wall, pulling up my covers to fall back asleep. That's when I feel something heavy fall on top of me.
"We said wake up, so you're going to wake up." Louis says, laying on top of me.
"Ok guys I'm getting up, gosh." I said annoyed.
I push Louis off me and I get up. The boys all start laughing and I wonder what for, and that's when I look down and I'm just in my pyjamas, they are like a tank top and shorts anyway. Big whoop. Haven't they ever seen a girl in a shorts and a tank top before? It's pretty much the same thing.
I grab my robe off the trunk at the end of my bed and I start to put it on.
"Guys get over it. It's just my pyjamas." I say looking at all of their faces, red from laughing.
That's when the most dreaded question gets asked. One I really did not want to answer.
"Why the heck are you wearing that many bracelets to sleep. One or two is alright but like ten? Really?" Niall says in astonishment.
I stand there uncomfortably.
"Ummm.." I start.
"Can't she wear what she wants Niall? It's her choice." Zayn says, butting in.
Nice save Zayn.. again.
"So anyway, what are every single one of you guys doing in my bedroom?" I say, knitting my eyebrows in confusion.
"Err.. well we were going to ask you.." Liam begins.
"No, we aren't going to ask.. we are going to force you to come to the lake with us." Louis says confidently.
Oh goodness. They will see me in a bikini... I like absolutely disgusting in my bikini. That's why whenever the boys come here, I never go swimming. Also there are marks on my body from abuse. This also means that the boys will question my bracelet wearing again, because these bracelets are felt and if they get wet... well they are pretty much stuffed up.
" I don't know guys I don't really feel like it.." I say shifting unevenly in my spot.
Harry then walks up to me and kisses me softly. Oh, he knows how to make sparks fly.
" Babe, come on. We can't go without you!" He says stroking my cheek.
I look at all their faces staring deep into my soul. I can't let them down.
"Alright boys, we will go. Now will you leave so I can get changed?" I say shooing them away.
They all jump up and down like they have never been swimming before. They run out all yelling 'thankyou' and 'you're the best Vanessa'. But what can I do? Boys will be boys.
I walk over to the door and close it. Then, I make my way to my dresser where my swimmers are kept. I get dressed in my bikini and I look at myself in the mirror and I feel a tear roll down my cheek. I look absolutely disgusting, all these scars and bruises then never healed from when I got abused.
Yeah.. another thing in my life that went wrong. When I was little my father died. It was a hard time for my mum, my sister and me. But, my mum found a new love and he was fantastic at first, until they actually got married. He started abusing all three of us, but especially me, since I was the youngest. He would call us sluts and bitches. My mum wanted us to run away numerous times, but whenever we tried he would always catch us and beat us up even more. He also said to us if we ever did escape or told anyone, he would kill us. It was the most traumatic time of my life. It was a massive downfall. We one day noticed that he was getting awfully depressed and he wasn't around much. That's when one morning we woke up and noticed he wasn't around. He didn't seem to have come home from the night before. My mum, as much as she didn't like him wanted to still check and tell the police to tell them about his disappearance and the police told us that he had been in a car crash the night before. We were all so relieved of this, we straight away moved out and went to live with my grandparents. I was only young maybe eleven or twelve. The scars and memories still stayed. I try my hardest to forget about it, but it keeps creeping back up on me.
I stand their deep in thought, when I hear someone calling from outside my door and it's Harry.
"Come on we are all leaving, come downstairs in a few." He says sweetly.
"Alright." I say.
I'm ready to face the music...
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