The day i met 5 boys
two
as i slam the door shut they all breath a sigh of relief whilst i'm still standing speechless.
"So what's your name then?" Niall asks in his Irish accent.
"Urm Jess," i say impossibly quietly as i still hadn't quite come to my senses yet.
"Hi, Jess," Niall replies. then all of the others say hello as well.
i lead them towards the front room and they all take a seat on the couch. i sit opposite them on an armchair.
"Sorry about us bursting in on you like this, but we were getting chased and we couldn't see anywhere else to go," Liam tells me.
"Don't worry about it," i reply as my voice finally returns.
"Thanks," he says gratefully, "are you alone at the moment?" i gasp as i suddenly remember my mum. what would she do if she walked in now and saw 5 boys sitting on the sofa? Niall walks over to me and sits down.
"What's the matter?" He asks me. i can fell everyone's eyes on me and i start to blush. He wraps his arm around me and rubs my back as i begin to weep.
"My mums going to kill me when she finds out you've been here," i tell them to which Zayn says that she probably won't, but i know she will and she was capable of doing so.
"She will," i assure him and to prove my point i lift the bottom of my jumper up to reveal a pink scar on my back, which causes them to now gasp. "What happened?!" Louis cries, and i begin to tell them the story of my life starting from when i was twelve.... i tell them how my dad died and my mum lost it and began abusing me. about how i had no friends because they all thought i was a creep and finally about how many times i had considered killing myself but had only managed to talk myself out of it because of them and their music; they had saved my life more than once.
My story had left them in silence and Niall pulled me closer to him. after a while he sat back and took my arm and began pulling the sleeve of my jumper up, revealing lot's of scars coating my arm. as i look up at him i hear a car pull up outside and realize it's my mum; i had to get them out of the house before she came inside!
"So what's your name then?" Niall asks in his Irish accent.
"Urm Jess," i say impossibly quietly as i still hadn't quite come to my senses yet.
"Hi, Jess," Niall replies. then all of the others say hello as well.
i lead them towards the front room and they all take a seat on the couch. i sit opposite them on an armchair.
"Sorry about us bursting in on you like this, but we were getting chased and we couldn't see anywhere else to go," Liam tells me.
"Don't worry about it," i reply as my voice finally returns.
"Thanks," he says gratefully, "are you alone at the moment?" i gasp as i suddenly remember my mum. what would she do if she walked in now and saw 5 boys sitting on the sofa? Niall walks over to me and sits down.
"What's the matter?" He asks me. i can fell everyone's eyes on me and i start to blush. He wraps his arm around me and rubs my back as i begin to weep.
"My mums going to kill me when she finds out you've been here," i tell them to which Zayn says that she probably won't, but i know she will and she was capable of doing so.
"She will," i assure him and to prove my point i lift the bottom of my jumper up to reveal a pink scar on my back, which causes them to now gasp. "What happened?!" Louis cries, and i begin to tell them the story of my life starting from when i was twelve.... i tell them how my dad died and my mum lost it and began abusing me. about how i had no friends because they all thought i was a creep and finally about how many times i had considered killing myself but had only managed to talk myself out of it because of them and their music; they had saved my life more than once.
My story had left them in silence and Niall pulled me closer to him. after a while he sat back and took my arm and began pulling the sleeve of my jumper up, revealing lot's of scars coating my arm. as i look up at him i hear a car pull up outside and realize it's my mum; i had to get them out of the house before she came inside!