A Little Bit of Luck (A One Direction Fan Fiction) ON HOLD

Chapter Five - Somewhere To Go

Sorry I didn't post this earlier! I kinda got distracted by The X Factor.. Lol sorry if it's a bit short :p And I was too lazy to edit some things so sorry if there are a few mistakes.. By the way, how many of you actually read this author's note? Haha, just wondering :) and I beg of you, PLEASE POST A COMMENT TELLING ME WHAT YOU THINK.. USUALLY ONLY TWO OR THREE PEOPLE COMMENT (thank you to whoever does comment!) AND I WANT TO HEAR FROM ALL OF YOU :) This chapter is dedicated to Liv because she is fucking amazing, love you girl<3 Go read her fanfic! Like right now! Okay well enjoy! ;)

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Chapter Five

I woke up to what sounded like five different and unfamiliar voices in the middle of a conversation

“Why isn’t she awake yet?!”

“Is she dead?!”

“Can I poke her to see if she’s awake?”

“No, don’t poke her Louis!”

Louis? Who’s Louis? Wait a minute… that’s when I remembered everything. The door opening revealing my pen pal who was in a famous band that I absolutely hated. Oh my god, what mess have I gotten myself into?! And how long was I out?

I opened my eyes to find the sight of five boys surrounding and staring at me, causing me to scream and jump back in the process. They all seemed a little bit surprised by my reaction…

Harry was the first to speak, “Are you alright love?”

“No everything is NOT alright!” I snapped back.

“What’s wrong then?” Zayn asked.

I sighed, “Well one minute I’m thinking that I’m coming to meet someone totally normal and then the next minute I find out that instead he’s in the boy band I absolutely want nothing to do with!”

Once again they were taken back by what I had said. It would be totally hilarious to me if they actually thought I was a fan of them… never in a million years!

“Who were you coming to meet?” Liam asked.

“My pen pal that I was assigned by my writing teacher Mrs. Martin for a project. She wanted me to meet them or else it would affect my grade.”

That’s when their heads all turned to face Niall, who was in a lot more shock than I was when I had found it that he was my pen pal. “You’re Rachel?” he said.

I rolled my eyes. “Duh!”

“So, let me get this straight, you aren’t a fan of us?” Louis asked curiously.

Was he deaf or something?! Had he not heard me just a minute ago saying I had absolutely wanted nothing to do with them? “Never have, never will. What time is it?”

Harry pulled out his phone and said, “It’s quarter till midnight.”

I felt my eyes widen. I was out for THAT LONG? If Mom and Dad were still up, who knows what they would do to me. Shit. “I, uh, have to go.” I said before standing up and dusting my jeans off.

“So soon?” Niall asked.

“I have school tomorrow. Anyways, it was nice meeting you?” Lie #1. I headed towards the door feeling pairs of eyes staring at me from behind. Well this had been awkward. I opened the door and shut it behind me making my way towards home.

So much was in my mind. Niall Horan was my pen pal. But I hated One Direction. How did Mrs. Martin even get his freaking address?! And most importantly, why did she choose me to write one of the most popular boys in the world? None of this even made sense.

By the time I reached home, my head was hurting from all of the thinking. I opened the door finding Mom and Dad waiting in the living room with their arms crossed and the scariest looks on their faces. Uh oh.

“WHERE HAVE YOU BEEN?! IT IS MIDNIGHT AND ALSO A SCHOOL NIGHT!” My mom growled at me.

“I was just visiting someone, okay?”

“DON’T GIVE ME THAT ATTITUDE YOUNG LADY YOU ARE ALREADY IN A LOT OF TROUBLE. AND WHY WAS IT SO IMPORTANT TO VISIT SOMEONE AT MIDNIGHT?!”

“I was visiting a friend okay? Why do you have to worry so much I’m almost 18 and soon I’ll start to be doing stuff on my own! Plus why would you even care about me? All you ever care about are your other daughters!”

“Don’t you fucking dare bring your own sisters into this!” My dad said with rage.

“SEE? ALL YOU EVER FUCKING CARE ABOUT IS THEM. IT’S ALL ABOUT THEM AND NEVER ABOUT RACHEL. ALL YOU DO IS KISS THEIR ASSES AND SPOIL THEM ROTTEN WHILE I’M STUCK CLEANING UP AFTER YOU FILTHY PIGS!” I was beyond furious. My parents were surprised by my reaction, and to be honest, so was I.

Dad walked closer to me until I could smell a little bit of alcohol in his breath. “Leave, now. And don’t even think about coming back. You are a disgrace to this family.” He said with anger in his voice.

 I could feel tears forming in my eyes. Had I just been kicked out? Where was I supposed to stay? I stood there probably looking like a deer in the headlights.

“You heard me you little bitch! Get out!”

The tears were already flowing down my cheeks. I walked out the front door slamming it behind me and started to walk.

I didn’t know where I was walking to, I was just walking. Nobody cared about me, not even my own family. I didn’t have any friends to go to, no one to support me.

But then I remembered that there was somewhere to go, somewhere I could go. It wasn’t exactly the place I had wanted to go to, but it was better than nothing.

After minutes of walking and letting the tears flow down my cheeks, I had finally reached the house that I had intended to visit.

I knocked on the door and only seconds after the door opened. Since it was so dark out, I couldn’t tell who it was until I heard them say “Why must you bother us at this—OH MY GOD RACHEL HAVE YOU BEEN CRYING?” 

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CLIFFHANGER.. DUN DUN DUNNNNN ;) Please tell me what you think! And please vote, fan, COMMENT! Hope you enjoyed this chapter even though it was a bit short :/ ...omfg im getting distracted by X Factor haha :) sorry! Follow me on twittah: @/iHazzalicious_ ! BYEE GUISEE<3 --Ashley

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