My name’s Carter, Carter Payne. I’m 16 years old and I live in Homes Chapel, Cheshire, but I’m originally from Wolverhampton. I’ve got one older brother called Liam. But to me, I’ve got 4 brothers. The other three: Niall Horan, Louis Tomlinson and Zayn Malik. Those three boys have been like brothers to me for years and I cinta them to bits.
I used to have another brother. His name is Harry Edward Styles. We used to be inseperatable, always together. That is, until 2 tahun ago, when everything changed. When Harry changed.
This is what happened:
Louis, Harry, Zayn and Niall became friends with me and Liam 7 years ago, when we first moved here. Harry and I immediately became the closest. I even had a bit of a crush on him.
Then, out of the blue, when I was 13, Niall asked me out. I was shock. I agreed to go out with him and we became a couple, but I made sure that I spent as much time with Harry as I did with Niall, as I knew he would get jealous.
Soon, both Niall and I decided that we were better as just friends, so we broke it off. But, on that day, something about Harry changed completely. He told me that I was a dirty little whore and that he wished that I was dead. Harsh, I know. But that’s not the worst thing.
He began to bully me every hari at school. He beat me up, he told everyone the secrets I had trusted him with, he spread rumours about me, he constantly slagged me every hari and basically made my life a living hell.
He still remained best friends with Liam, Niall, Louis and Zayn, and they were and still are clueless about the whole thing. I never told them as I was too scared of what Harry would do to me.
I used to self cut to ease the pain of being constantly tormented oleh Harry, but that all changed when Zayn caught me attempting to slit my wrists one day.
There’s no way of getting rid of him.
* * * * *
“Cater! Get up!” Liam called me.
I pulled myself out of tempat tidur and heaved myself into the bathroom. I brushed my teeth and washed my face. I changed into a pair of black skinny jeans and a jersey. I put on a pair of high-tops and threw on an addidas hoodie.
I’m not your typical teenage girl. I hate wearing dresses atau anything girly for that matter. The only reason I wear make-up is to cover up the bruises caused oleh Harry. I’d rather sit at halaman awal with the boys watching wrestling than go shopping with my friends. The truth is, I don't exactly have any ‘girlfriends’, thanks to Harry. But it doesn’t bother me, as I fit in perfectly with the boys.
“Morning Liam.” I mumbled as I sat down at the dapur table.
“Hey Carter! Here’s your breakfast.” He handed me my breakfast.
“Thanks.” I smiled as I began to munch on my food.
Liam is practically my dad, since our parents unfortunately died 3 years ago. But the boys helped us so much through our hard times and now live with us. Except for Harry, thank god.
“Have fun at school today!” Liam told me as I made my way towards the door. As If I’m going to have fun at school when Harry’s around…..
“I will. Bye Liam!” I mused as I left the house, shutting the door.
Liam and the rest of the boys now attend college, where-as me and Harry are both in the same tahun and won’t be finished for another 2 years. Yay me.
* * * * *
I got to school and went to classes as usual. I didn't see Harry at all; he probably skipped school atau something. I went to my locker after school. I swung the locker door open and accidently hit someone in the face with it. I looked down and saw Harry on the floor, clutching his nose.
“Oh shit! I’m so sorry Harry!” I panicked.
He glared up at me with that evil glint in his eyes. I shut my locker door and ran out of the school.
“Oi! I’m not done with you!” he called after me.
I kept running, not even looking up. I banged into a strong build. I looked up and saw Harry’s friends staring down at me. I twisted around the other way to find Harry with a smirk on his face. I backed away from Harry and bumped into one of his friends, who pushed me meneruskan, ke depan as my body collided with Harry’s. I gazed up and him and trembled.
“Now carter… anda know what I do to anda when anda run away from me, don't you?” he whispered, his evil voice sending shivers up my spine.
I made a run for it, that is, until Harry put his foot out in front of me and I fell to the floor. Harry grabbed me and pulled me up viciously. Blood dripped down my face as I had hit my head very hard off the floor.
Tears welled up in my eyes. Harry hit me in the face and I fell to the floor.
“Stop crying anda ugly slut.” He spat.
I heard a scar screeching and Harry knelt down beside me.
“Carter?! What’s happened?!” I heard Liam’s voice speak in concern.
“She tripped and fell over. I came to see if she was alright.” Harry pretended to be worried.
“Thanks for helping her out mate. See anda later at mine?” Liam asked as he picked me up in his arms.
“Of course.” Harry smirked evilly at me and strolled away.
Liam put me onto Zayn’s lap in the car.
“What’s happened Cater?!” Louis exclaimed.
“She fell over…. Again...” Liam sighed as he began to drive off.
Tears continued to fall down my cheeks.
“Shh cater it’ll be fine.” Zayn hushed as he cradled me in his arms.
Story of my life.
* * * * *
I used to have another brother. His name is Harry Edward Styles. We used to be inseperatable, always together. That is, until 2 tahun ago, when everything changed. When Harry changed.
This is what happened:
Louis, Harry, Zayn and Niall became friends with me and Liam 7 years ago, when we first moved here. Harry and I immediately became the closest. I even had a bit of a crush on him.
Then, out of the blue, when I was 13, Niall asked me out. I was shock. I agreed to go out with him and we became a couple, but I made sure that I spent as much time with Harry as I did with Niall, as I knew he would get jealous.
Soon, both Niall and I decided that we were better as just friends, so we broke it off. But, on that day, something about Harry changed completely. He told me that I was a dirty little whore and that he wished that I was dead. Harsh, I know. But that’s not the worst thing.
He began to bully me every hari at school. He beat me up, he told everyone the secrets I had trusted him with, he spread rumours about me, he constantly slagged me every hari and basically made my life a living hell.
He still remained best friends with Liam, Niall, Louis and Zayn, and they were and still are clueless about the whole thing. I never told them as I was too scared of what Harry would do to me.
I used to self cut to ease the pain of being constantly tormented oleh Harry, but that all changed when Zayn caught me attempting to slit my wrists one day.
There’s no way of getting rid of him.
* * * * *
“Cater! Get up!” Liam called me.
I pulled myself out of tempat tidur and heaved myself into the bathroom. I brushed my teeth and washed my face. I changed into a pair of black skinny jeans and a jersey. I put on a pair of high-tops and threw on an addidas hoodie.
I’m not your typical teenage girl. I hate wearing dresses atau anything girly for that matter. The only reason I wear make-up is to cover up the bruises caused oleh Harry. I’d rather sit at halaman awal with the boys watching wrestling than go shopping with my friends. The truth is, I don't exactly have any ‘girlfriends’, thanks to Harry. But it doesn’t bother me, as I fit in perfectly with the boys.
“Morning Liam.” I mumbled as I sat down at the dapur table.
“Hey Carter! Here’s your breakfast.” He handed me my breakfast.
“Thanks.” I smiled as I began to munch on my food.
Liam is practically my dad, since our parents unfortunately died 3 years ago. But the boys helped us so much through our hard times and now live with us. Except for Harry, thank god.
“Have fun at school today!” Liam told me as I made my way towards the door. As If I’m going to have fun at school when Harry’s around…..
“I will. Bye Liam!” I mused as I left the house, shutting the door.
Liam and the rest of the boys now attend college, where-as me and Harry are both in the same tahun and won’t be finished for another 2 years. Yay me.
* * * * *
I got to school and went to classes as usual. I didn't see Harry at all; he probably skipped school atau something. I went to my locker after school. I swung the locker door open and accidently hit someone in the face with it. I looked down and saw Harry on the floor, clutching his nose.
“Oh shit! I’m so sorry Harry!” I panicked.
He glared up at me with that evil glint in his eyes. I shut my locker door and ran out of the school.
“Oi! I’m not done with you!” he called after me.
I kept running, not even looking up. I banged into a strong build. I looked up and saw Harry’s friends staring down at me. I twisted around the other way to find Harry with a smirk on his face. I backed away from Harry and bumped into one of his friends, who pushed me meneruskan, ke depan as my body collided with Harry’s. I gazed up and him and trembled.
“Now carter… anda know what I do to anda when anda run away from me, don't you?” he whispered, his evil voice sending shivers up my spine.
I made a run for it, that is, until Harry put his foot out in front of me and I fell to the floor. Harry grabbed me and pulled me up viciously. Blood dripped down my face as I had hit my head very hard off the floor.
Tears welled up in my eyes. Harry hit me in the face and I fell to the floor.
“Stop crying anda ugly slut.” He spat.
I heard a scar screeching and Harry knelt down beside me.
“Carter?! What’s happened?!” I heard Liam’s voice speak in concern.
“She tripped and fell over. I came to see if she was alright.” Harry pretended to be worried.
“Thanks for helping her out mate. See anda later at mine?” Liam asked as he picked me up in his arms.
“Of course.” Harry smirked evilly at me and strolled away.
Liam put me onto Zayn’s lap in the car.
“What’s happened Cater?!” Louis exclaimed.
“She fell over…. Again...” Liam sighed as he began to drive off.
Tears continued to fall down my cheeks.
“Shh cater it’ll be fine.” Zayn hushed as he cradled me in his arms.
Story of my life.
* * * * *
In the middle of no where surrounded oleh the woods
7:00pm
Zayn Maliks point of view:
I sat in the back of the bus,while the other guys joked around.
I was in desperation that my grand father died right in front of me.Yesterday was his funeral.He was my best friend.
We were headed to the selanjutnya town for a concert.Our tour was endin in a few weeks.I wanted to go to collage and start soul searching.The guys didn't want me to go alone do they berkata they'd go to.
The bus stopped.
"what's going on??"I asked
The bus broke down.
"great just great now what are we going to do?"I complained
"woah,diva queen."niall joked
I gave him a dark look.
"I'll go walk and see if there's anyone around,maybe a town."liam said
"yea get eaten alive"Harry joked
I didn't wanna hear them so I went out the bus to smoke.
I lite a cigarette and leaned against the bus.I started to walk in to the darkness.
7:00pm
Zayn Maliks point of view:
I sat in the back of the bus,while the other guys joked around.
I was in desperation that my grand father died right in front of me.Yesterday was his funeral.He was my best friend.
We were headed to the selanjutnya town for a concert.Our tour was endin in a few weeks.I wanted to go to collage and start soul searching.The guys didn't want me to go alone do they berkata they'd go to.
The bus stopped.
"what's going on??"I asked
The bus broke down.
"great just great now what are we going to do?"I complained
"woah,diva queen."niall joked
I gave him a dark look.
"I'll go walk and see if there's anyone around,maybe a town."liam said
"yea get eaten alive"Harry joked
I didn't wanna hear them so I went out the bus to smoke.
I lite a cigarette and leaned against the bus.I started to walk in to the darkness.
I couldn't believe what was happening. I had a science test in 8 hours and I was cramming like crazy. It wasn't my fault I didn't study, it was one of those new guys. I was just trying to be nice but I fell for him like Humpty-Dumpty fell off that wall. His eyes were a beautiful greenish-brown, his hair long and curly ( I had a feeling the curliness could come and go on occasion), his smile like that of a million angels, and his voice: a never-ending song from heaven. Who wouldn't fall for a guy like that. I unknowingly flirted with him, although I didn't regret it. Suddenly my phone rang. I knew it was him, because he berkata he would call. I couldnt answer it, I was studying, but I needed to hear his cute British accent. "Hello". "Hey, I just called to see how your studying was goin". Come Read Part 2 Later
she dreamed about going to a one direction concert, but "NO!! UR NOT ALLOWED 2 GO!"she yelled. she was to poor to go and her bad parent Sabrina, wouldnt let her cause she has never been 2 a konser when she was a teenager.
selanjutnya DAY!
(RING RING )She called her friend Liz she whisperd " lets meet at the America High School, after school" they had a plan to get to the consert. they decided to drive up and sneak in
and see Harry,Louis,Liam,Zayn and.... NIALL!!!
THE DAY!
They caught the train and then the went to the consert. the band were performing the fan were screaming except for Niall he felt sick and went out the back to get some air all turned, fantastic until they saw Sabrina they ran they ran Lis shouted " DONT GO IN THERE ITS STAFF ONLY!!!" and
Georgi acidentley banged and hit Niall in the face.
SEE WHAT HAPPENDS IN THE CONSERT PART 2!!
The cinta of Larry Stylinson is something that we like to think can never be shaken, but it must be hard for Louis Tomlinson to have to share his time with Harry Styles with a load of girls. We know he must want him all to himself, so he can stroke his face and smell his hair alone.
It's a tough life for Louis.
"The worst thing about living with Harry is the constant stream of women he is getting through our door," Louis told The Sun.
"It's relentless.
"The good side is he's a decent cook. He cooks for me — fajitas and tacos.
"The fajitas are good, they are very good."
Louis Tomlinson: "Harry Styles is always bringing girls round"
Well this is promising. A surefire way to a bloke's jantung is to go through the stomach (as in with food, not with knives...eesh) so at least Louis is still getting some guac(amole) from Harry and can chow down on his fajita every now and again.
It's a tough life for Louis.
"The worst thing about living with Harry is the constant stream of women he is getting through our door," Louis told The Sun.
"It's relentless.
"The good side is he's a decent cook. He cooks for me — fajitas and tacos.
"The fajitas are good, they are very good."
Louis Tomlinson: "Harry Styles is always bringing girls round"
Well this is promising. A surefire way to a bloke's jantung is to go through the stomach (as in with food, not with knives...eesh) so at least Louis is still getting some guac(amole) from Harry and can chow down on his fajita every now and again.