Simply Love (A One Direction Fan- Fic)

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***ALEXS P.O.V.***

I continue to glare at Niall until we get to their flat. I hop out and grab my stuff. I'm still mad at him for stealing my cigarettes and beer. No one, I repeat, NO ONE steals my stuff. My ex found that out REALLY fast. I feel arms wrap around my waist. I look up, expecting to see Zayn. I was extreamly surprised to see Liam. "Um, can I help you?" He frowns at me. "We need to talk. ALL of us." I sigh. "Okay, whatever." He leads me to the living room and I take a seat on a plush chair. All the lads are sitting on the couch right across from me. It's kinda unnerving. "So Alex." Liam starts off. "We need to set some rules and get to know each other." I groan internally. I've always hated rules and introductions. "Fine" I groan. He grins. "First, no smoking." I pout at that one. Oh well, I know people. I can still smoke. "Second" Liam continues, "no drinking." Oh well, I still know people. "Third rule, no selling drugs." I gasp. HOW THE HELL DO THEY KNOW THAT!? Liam grins. "We looked at your records. Yours aren't very nice." I huff. "Fourth rule, no street racing." I gasp. "NO LIAM, PLEASE! STREET RACING IS MY LIFE!" He just grins. "Fifth rule, no cutting."I huff, do they know everything about my life!? "Sixth rule, no drugs." I huff again. Yes, I do drugs. "Seventh rule, no cussing." I look at him weirdly. Seriously? EVERYBODY CUSSES! Protective much? He looks at the lads. "Any more rules?" They shake their heads. "Oh, nothing illegal." Liam adds. I huff and roll my eyes. Rules, rules, and more rules! "Anything else?" I say in a sickly sweet voice. "Nope!" Liam grins. "INTRODUCTIONS!" Louis yells. "Alex first!" They all yell. I sigh. "My name is Alexis Christina Faith, I'm 17. I am a F- in school. I have been in juvie 6 times. I'm abused by my mum, my dad is dead. My favorite color is black. Apparently to my teachers I'm a "troubled kid". I was raped yesterday. I am not a virgin. I have an ex -boyfriend. My favorite band is All Time Low, and I was recently asked out on a date." I finish. they're all gaping at me. "Close your mouth, you'll catch flies." I smirk. Liam closes his mouth. "Er, lads, we have to go to the studio." They nod and stumble out the door. "Bye Alex!" Liam calls. I hear the door slam. Silence. I grin. Time to get more "stuff." I grab my phone and diall the all too familar number. "Who is it?" The gruff male voice snaps. "Earnie? It's Alex." I hear footsteps on the other end. "Oh, hey Alex. What can I do for ya?" I grin. "I need cigarettes, beer, and pot." "Gotcha'. It'll be at the regular place." "Thanks Earnie." "No problem." I hand up. Let's see, usually he has it at the spot in 40 minutes. That should be enough time to find someplace to hide the stuff. I sneak around until I've found the perfect spot. A bush in the back yard. I dig a little hole, then check the time. I have enough time to walk there and back. I grab a jacket and set out. When I get there I grab the duffel bag filled with the stuff I ordered. I speed walk back to the flat and hide the stuff. I have just sat down on the couch when the door burst open. I see Liam. Oh no. HE'S READING MY RECORDS! "GIVE ME THAT!" I scream, and lunge for it. He holds it out of my reach and frowns. "You work as a stripper?" Oh crap. "How do you know?" I blurt. "You're records..." He trails off. Somebody please save me from this hell.

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