When Everything Goes Wrong (One Direction Love Story)

1.When Everything Goes Wrong

Hi, my name is Cliora Marie Horan. But people call me Clio. My brother is Niall James Horan. My parents are Maura and Bobby. My favourite colour is purple. My favourite food is chocolate. I am 17 years old and my birthday is 23rd November 1994. I live in Mullingar, Ireland.

My appearence is okay in my opinion; I have red hair that reaches the small of my back, tanned skin, a thin but healthy body, a mischievious looking face, and blue eyes-which is the only that is the same as my brother. Speaking of Niall, we have a pretty steady relationship. Small fights here and there but in the end we were always best friends.

My life is good, I don't get everything I want but I have everything I need. And I also have a boyfriend. I met him when Niall auditioned for X Factor 2 years back. He is tall, heavily built, his name is Tom and he is very abusive. But he wasn't always. It was the depression that got him, he didn't get into X Factor and when Niall got so big Tom got jealous. He started getting depressed and aggressive-with me. At first it wasn't too bad-just the occasional slap or push. When One Direction went on their first tour he started up the punches and the heavy verbal abuse.

I have never actually met any of the other members of One Direction-yet- Niall invited me on their next tour!!

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Things started going bad 3 days ago when Tom called me a slut and I said: "actually your my second boyfriend EVER I am NOT a slut so you can just go fuck off!". Thats when the beatings got more frequent-daily-and worse.

When I got home from school today mum asked what was up. I guess that I looked pretty bad...

•~•flashback•~•

As I was walking out of school I bumped into a person. Unfortunately foe me that person was Tom. "Get over here bitch" he hissed, making shivers run up my spine. Dragging me into a dark alleyway he punched me in the stomach making me scream in agony as what felt like a billion bolts of lightning plunged into my gut. Tom shoved me up against the wall while he delivered a few more punches, slaps and hurtful words. I slithered to the ground, the rough bricks of the alleyway wall leaving scratches on my back as my school shirt moved up my back. "Please" I sobbed, "just leave me alone". Toms scowl deepened and he kicked out at my side making me fly across the concrete of the alleyway and smash into the wall on the other side. "Were over" Tom spat, glaring at me with those sharp features that used to be so handsome but were now twisted with grief and fury-mainly fury. And although Tom had beat me up so many times I still couldn't help but feel mental pain at the thought of life without him. "Goodbye" I whispered through my sobs at his retreating back. But I wasn't saying goodbye to him, I was saying goodbye to us, to the happy times we had together. Our holding hands, our laughs, our smiles, our kisses, our relationship. And as I let go of our happy times, the string that was holding me together broke. And I cried till I could cry no more, then I braced myself for the trip home.

•~•flashback over•~•

"Its okay mum" is what I wanted to say, but all I did was break down and cry as mum rushed over to me and gave me a hug. "It's okay sweetheart" she said in a soothing voice, "tell me whats wrong". And so I did. I told her everything about me and Tom, right from when we met at X Factor to when he broke up with me an hour or so ago. The only time mum interrupted was when I told her how over time the beatings got more frequent. "Why didn't you tell someone, honey?" She asked softly. "I thought if I pretended like nothing was going on that he would eventually stop" I sobbed quietly. "Oh baby" she replied, and for another few hours we just stood, embraced untill I was mentally strong enough to put a barrier between the thoughts of Tom.

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Authors note: if anyones reading i hope you like it :) and sorry its short. Will update soon :) bye :)