Scars from Battle (Liam Payne fanfic)
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  • Reads 13,020
  • Votes 425
  • Parts 24
  • Time 1h 7m
Complete, First published Dec 08, 2013
Mature
"Words hurt and I have the scars to prove it."
I don't know who said this. But they are brilliant. 
No, words themselves do not leave physical scars.
Dawn knows this more than most. Her battle scars show, even though she struggles to hide them. On her sixteenth birthday, she gets to meet One Direction.
Can they win her battle? 



....or will they drive her deeper?




MAY BE TRIGGERING TO SELF-HARMERS.
...it was for me once.

Dedicated to Luke and Michaela.
I love you both, please understand. I'm here. Always. <3
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Sweet 16 (Liam Payne)

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Hi. I'm Audra Rayne. I live in Wolverhampton. You might not know me as... well, me. But You may be knowing Liam Payne (Obviously) from One Direction. So, you may have heard about Liam's sixteenth birthday party. (If you haven't. Then be patient because that's what I'm going to say next. Patience Grasshopper), so no one showed up and afterwards he thought everyone in his grade hated him. But no one hated him. He was very good to everyone. The only people who hated him were the high school bullies, who made sure that no one got the invitation. And how do I know that? Well, don't shove me away and hear me out, but I was one of them. Yeah, as simple as that. And to add it, the whole time he thought that I was his friend. (Wow, that makes me feel loads better.) And I was, sort of. Because after his party. I felt very guilty, very very very very very guilty. So, yeah. You probably know what happened. I left the gang of bullies and I became his friend. I had learnt my lesson. I was his only friend and he was my only friend. But he thought I was doing it out of pity. And I told him repeatedly that I wasn't. And then he finally believed me. And then. BAM. He's gone. And now he's in the biggest band in the world. And I want him back. Because... I love him.