Secrets to Keep (One Direction Fanfic)

He's Back

COPYRIGHT ISSUED FOR THE SAKE OF AVOIDING PLAIGARISM. THANK YOU FOR USING YOU OWN IDEAS AND FROM REFRAINING TO USE MINE. MASSIVE THANK YOU - Lily.

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Prologue


Madge’s P.O.V



“Madge, here’s the job offer for tonight. Very good deal,” says Sally my “manager” but she’s really just an old lady who helps me find some jobs to pay for the rent and tuitions. I treat her like my own grandmother really; I get the small envelope and open it. 
“Wow Sally, this is a lot. Thank you so much,” I thank her. She smiles,

“Now go, don’t be late. The details are there,” She replies shooing me away, 
I smile and run out of the shop, the white envelope on my hand. 

My name is Madge Coppere a 17 year old girl living in the outskirts of London. I have hazel hair and gold-brown eyes, with fair skin and pink lips. 

I run into a small house just beside the park, and just passed some bushes. This is my home, not a very nice house but doable. I unlock the door and walk to the living room,

“Ella, I’ve got a gig. We need to go,” I yell calling for my 17-year-old sister. We’re not twins, we were just born on the same year. The door beside the kitchen opens, “How much are we getting paid and how long are the shifts?” Ella asks looking at her nails.

“250 dollars an hour plus tips, we’ll be there for at least 3 hours. We’ll be…” I trail off as I viewed the invitation again. 
“We’re waiters for an 18th birthday party,” I continue. 
“Okay, so what are we wearing?” She asked as I went inside our room,

“Black and white,” I answer throwing the invitation on the bed. 
I open the closet and start changing, 
“Sounds good to me,” Ella says. 

We get changed into matching white blouses and a black skirt that was 3 inches above our knees, with a black bowtie and black pumps to match. My sister Ella had the same features as mine; except her hair was straight and mine was wavy. It was 6:00 when we arrived at the huge mansion. 


“Are you guests?” asked a man in a suit with black shades and an earpiece on his left ear. 
“No, we’re the waiters. Here’s the invite,” I say handing him the envelope. 
He raises his eyebrows and opens the envelope, taking out the invitation and scanning it. 
“You may enter, please proceed to the left entrance,” He directed. 
“Thanks,” Ella and I say before entering the house. 

**2 hours of serving**


 I was fixing the buffet table when someone spoke up,

“Excuse me Miss, are you a guest here?” said the voice. 
I turn around to face a girl with black curled hair and dark brown eyes; she wore a pink dress and heels. I’m guessing this was the birthday celebrant. 
“Oh No, I’m a waitress,” I answer her, ready to get mocked again by the snotty rich kids. 
“What? You’re kidding,” She bluffed. 
I shook my head, “You’re too young to work, uhm how old are you?” She asked. 
“I’m 17,” I answer her. 
“You should enjoy. Come on, lets have fun,” she says trying to drag me along. 
“Uhhh… Ms. Jacobs, Ms. I don’t think I’m supposed to. I came here for the job and your parents—“ I was cut.

“Call me Simone, and it’s fine. You’ll fit right in as a guest. I’ll make sure you’ll get paid,” she says. 
She drags me to a small table with 3 other girls, 
“Girls this is…” Simone trails off.

“Madge,” I answer. 
“Madge, she’s a friend of mine. Mind if she joins in?” Simone asked. 

The 3 girls look up, 
“Sure,” One of them spoke up, and she had black hair with pink highlights on some. With green eyes and fair skin. 
“No problem, Madge right? Here sit beside me,” said the other girl. She had blonde hair and gray eyes. 
“ I’m Brie, like the cheese? Yeah, nice to meet you,” the blonde one said shaking my hand
“And I’m May, like the month. Pleasure,” says the girl with pink highlights.

“I’m Lolah,” says the other girl with curly brown hair and cute purple eyes. Nice contacts. 
I smile,

“I’m Madge, nice to meet you,” I greet. 
I still don’t trust them, I mean if you were in my shoes why would they want me talking to them? I’m just a regular below regular girl and these are first class people. 
“So, Madge tell us about yourself,” Lolah says. I play with my fingers for a moment, 
“Well for starters I’m 17, work in Starbucks on the weekends and do some other things on my free time. My dad isn’t there so I have to support the family with my sister Ella,” I explain.

“Why you? Where’s your mom?” Brie asked. 
“She’s dead,” I answer her feeling a bit awkward. 
“Oh… so you mentioned having a sister? Ella?” May asked.

I nod, “ I have 2 younger brothers as well. As for my sister she’s right there,” I say pointing at Ella who was pouring punch for one of the guests. 
“No way,” Simone says getting off her chair and walking straight to Ella. 
I hear Simone introducing herself to Ella,

“I’m so sorry about the whole mother thing,” Brie replies. 
“It’s okay, I’ve gotten used to it,” I reassure her. 
After awhile Ella joined us as the table and from that day on we became very good friends.






He’s Back. 



Simone’s P.O.V



It’s been a year since we met Madge and Ella, and they soon became very good friends with us. 
I was in my room with May, Brie, Lolah and Ella since Madge had work to do. 
“So when are we leaving?” Brie asked me, 
“In awhile,” Lolah answered her. 
“I can’t believe we’re going to meet One Direction,” May yell. 
“So is Madge going?” I asked Ella. She shook her head,

“No, she can’t. She has a shift later,” Ella answered. 
“Can’t your sister take a break? I mean she’s going to meet her crush,” May ask. 
“Wait… who is Madge’s crush? She doesn’t seem to fancy anyone from One Direction,” I asked. 
Ella smiles a bit, “She fancies one, but I swore I wouldn’t tell,” she answered. 
“Oh come on, you could tell us!” Brie begged. I laughed; it was so fun to see my friends happy. I bought the tickets to the meet and greet so that they got a chance to see them, as for me? I bought it for another reason. I smile

“Girls we got to change, we’ll be there by 5:30,” I say. 
“Okay see you later,” Lolah says before leaving. 
I pulled out my phone and swiped the unlock button, a picture of Zayn opened from camera roll.

“I hope this is you,” I murmur before changing into some nice clothes. 

Ella’s P.O.V

“You seriously don’t want to come?” I asked my sister. 
“No, I can’t besides I’m fine. Go,” she answered. 
“But you’ll get to meet—“ I stopped. 
“Don’t even mention his adorable name, Just send me a picture or something and I’m fine with that,” Madge answered. I laughed a bit,

“Okay see you later,” I say before ending the call. This iPhone is cool, thank you Simone for giving me you’re old one! 

I walk to the small bushes and push some of the leaves aside as I moved my way into the small house, the gate was slightly ajar. As always Madge forgets to lock it, I swing the gate open and close it behind me. I walk a few steps and I stop in my tracks, the door has been opened, the lock was on the foot of the steps. I quickly turn around as my mouth was covered, I scream.

“Shhh… sweetie pie, don’t let anyone hear you.” That voice, it can’t be. 

He brought me inside the house, as I entered papers were scattered on the floor. Pictures of mom and us with Tyler and Nathan were scattered on the couch, shards of glass lay on the table. 
He pushes me on the floor, “Where’s your sister sweetie?” He asked pulling my hair before I could speak. 
“Where is she!” He yelled as I whimpered, tears start falling out of my eyes. 
“She isn’t here!” I scream. 
I hear a ring on my bag, he smiles. 
He releases me and takes my bag grabbing the cellphone out,

“Who is this?” he asked. He grabs my hair and pulls me closer,

“It’s my friend,” I answer.

“Well let’s see about that,” He says pushing me against the floor as he types a message. 
“Call your sister,” He orders, I search for her contact. 
“Give me that,” He says as he pressed the call button. 


“Hello? Ella?” Madge asked. 
“Madge don’t answer end the call! End the call!” I scream, “Shut up,” he barks kicking me in the stomach. 
I cringe and hold my stomach, I see him stand up. 
“Ella!” Madge screams. 


His lips curl, 

“Hello Madge, surprise, surprise. Daddy’s home,” He replies before ending the call.