Living In Lies (One Direction Niall Horan Love Story
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  • Reads 5,182
  • Votes 58
  • Parts 26
  • Time 2h 3m
Ongoing, First published Mar 11, 2013
Im Abby. Im 18 and I live with my brother, Liam. We live alone because when we were young, our father died in a car crash. After the reality sunk in, my mother went insane. She began to beat us, burn us, and starve us. One day, Liam finally stood up to her. She grabbed a chunk of my hair and threatened to kill me, so Liam struck her. The next morning, we found she committed suicide and left a note blaming Liam. He need forgave hisself, either. So then on, we lived alone. Liam was 18 and of age to legally be my guardian. We have no relatives, so the government gives us money to live off of until 30; then we're on our own. 
I know Liam is the only man that will ever love me. I know nothing good happens in life. But I guess if I don't keep going, I'll turn out like mom.
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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.