Never Let You Go (Niall Horan Fanfiction)

As I was walking down the hallway of my school I kept hearing my name. I turned around to see my best friend Meagan looking at me annoyed. "Finally Natasha about time you turned around" she said. "Sorry Meagan just thinking" I replied. Meagan was the typical best friend rich, snobby, even a bitch. I have no idea how we are friends. She has the perfect life the perfect boyfriend the perfect house the perfect family. I have none of that. My parents are abusive. If I do one thing wrong I get abused for it. The bell rang telling us it was our first class. Meagan had cooking and I had sport. Well now I guess I should tell you more about myself. My name is Natasha Higgins. Yes Paul Higgins is my uncle but I havn't met One Direction yet. I'll tell you more about that in a minute. I'm seventeen years old and it's my last year of high school. I have long golden her that went down to my bum and blue eyes. I have no siblings just a terrible mother and father. Now back to uncle Paul. I have a dew more weeks of year 12 until I finish and when I do finish I am going to live with Uncle Paul and One Direction. None of my friends know because they would freak out. I realised that today in my sport class I had the school bitch and her possy in my sport class. Fantastic. Oh wait here they come now. "Hey Natasha how's it going long time no see" she said. I could here the bitchiness in her voice. "I am fantastic Kaylah how are you?" I replied. She hates it when I act like that. "I didn't need your stupid remark!" she snarled. Here we go argument at the start of the day. "I'm sorry but you asked me how I was and I thought it was polite to ask how you were" I replied sarcasim clear in my voice. "urgh!!" and off she ran with her possy calling after her. Well today might not be to bad.

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When I got home my dad was on the front porch drunk as usual. "Hi Daddy" I said. He looked up to me. He slowly got up and wobbled over to me. "Don't call me that you lazy bitch!" he slurred. Before I could say sorry her slapped me on the right cheek. I yepled in pain. He then grabbed me by the hair and dragged me inside. He thew me to the floor and kicked me in the stomach. He them punched me right in the jaw. Blood was dripping everywhere. "Clean that up you lazy bitch" he slurred. And with that her walked out the front door probably to the bar. I cleaned up the blood on my face then on the ground. After I done that I went up into my room and pulled my phone out.

"Hello?" my Uncles voice made me smile.

"Hi Uncle Paul!"

"Oh hello Tash!"

"Paul can you do me a favour?"

"Sure anything!"

"Can you pick me up now?"