Fall For You (One Direction)
Move on
~~~~~~~~~~~~~Rewind~~~~~~~~~~~~~
They killed her...
"Mom," I screamed as I lunged myself at the man with the gun, he seemed to be smirking.
I was a yellow belt, so I knew what to do. I kicked the gun out of his hands, and fired it at the man's leg.
"You little....bitch...ugh," I think he passed out, I heard cops come. Finally when I processed what happened I did the only thing I could I passed out. Before I fell one the cold hard ground, Liam was there to catch me. Then it all went black.
~~~~ Liam's P.O.V.~~~~
Auntie Linda was dead. I saw Blaire start to pass out, so I caught her before she could pass out.
"Mate, what the bloody hell are you gonna do? Is she gonna have to come with us? What if-"
"Louis! Shut the hell up, my aunt just died! I have no fucking idea on what I'm gonna do with her! So leave me alone!" I snapped, my aunt just died, Blaire has nothing but my family now.
"Do you think she'll become depressed? I personally think we should take her on tour. For one, it might be best for us to take care of her. Two, she's actually quite fit. If I wasn't with Perrie, boy would I shag her," Zayn commented while looking up and down my little cousin's boy.
"Zayn! Stop thinking about my cousin like that, it's weird. Now come on lets go to the hotel before she wakes up.
"OK, I'll text Pauly!" Harry called, while I carried Blaire bridal style.
"He says to wait for him, outside on the gate," And we walk out towards the gate. No more then 2 minutes later Paul appeared.
"Umm, Liam? Who's the girl?" Paul asked. I Mouthed family, he nodded. and went back to driving.
"Li? Would you mind if I take a turn holding Blaire?" I glared at Louis, this is not a game, and my cousin is not a toy.
"No, Louis. She's not a toy," I mumbled, he sighed then pouted and looked down, at his lap.
"Niall, your the only one not being a perv. Mind holding Blaire? I'm gonna take a nap," I raised my eyebrows, at the Irish boy.
"Sure thing, Li. Have a nice nap," he replied as I handed her to him. Luckily the van was big, so it wasn't that much of a problem.
The last thought before me passing out was, 'Damn, my cousin can fight.'
Then I fell asleep.
~~~~~~~~Niall's P.O.V~~~~~~~~
I felt bad for Blaire, but I reckon we'll take good care of her. All she needs is a friend, someone to speak with.
"Niall! Give her to me, it my turn!" Louis pouted, this boy may be 21 but he acts like a 10 year old.
"Lou. Last time, she's not a toy. Liam gave her to me." Liam did give her to me, so she's mine. Louis rolled his eyes, before putting his hands in my hair and messing it up.
"When we get to the flat, I'm gonna do something, that makes you wish you were never born." I glared at Louis, the last thing you ever do is mess with a mans hair. Now all I gotta do is think of a plan.
"I'm sorry," Louis gulped.
"Nope, to late." I chuckled, Louis was always a pussy.
"Will you stop bickering!? Blaire is gonna wake up. Niall shut your mouth, and Louis, grow up for two seconds. Please." Damn, both of us turned our heads to look at harry. Well I better keep my mouth shut.
"Yes, mum." Of course Louis would say that. He wore that smirk of his.
"Niall. Count me in on your plan," Harry told me, I smirked and nodded.
"Screw you both!" Louis shouted. Paul threw something at him from the front seat. Louis muttered an 'owwie' and looked outside the window, for the rest of the time.
Now to get some sleep, I'm sure they wouldn't mind. Shit, you can still see the huge stain in Blaire's tank top.
I'm an ass, it wasn't an accident. Louis dared me to do it. I just couldn't resist.
~~~~~~Blaire's P.O.V.~~~~~~
"Aww should we wake them up?" Someone muttered
"Yea, before Liam does." Someone else muttered.
"NIALL! GET OFF OF BLAIRE! OR I'LL MAKE SURE YOU CAN'T HAVE KIDS!" yup, Liam woke up. Did he say Niall was on me? I thought I was with Liam.
"OK Liam. I'm off, relax. Man." Ans now that Niall kid was up already.
"Will you guys shut up? My head is killing me." I pushed who ever was near me. I pulled who ever was near me, which happened to be a curly haired guys shirt. As I pulled on him he fell on me. Which cased his 'area' to be in my face.
"Eww curly fry, get outta my face!" I yelled, having that in your face isn't very nice.
"Curly fry? What's that supposed to mean?" He frowned, I take it he doesn't like it. I shrugged.
"Come on now, Blaire we have a lot to talk about." And now I remembered, my mom just died. I began crying,
and fell to my knees. What am I gonna do?
Liam sighed, and picked me up again. Carried me inside of their flat, and put me down on the mocha couch.
"Li, she's gone! What hell am I suppose to do?" I asked. Where am I gonna sleep, am I gonna move?
"You might not like it, but you HAVE to come to England, with us," no way in hell. I spent my life here, and I plan for it to stay that way.
Your mom would want you to
Yea but I don't wanna go!
You can't be selfish
OK I'll go.
"OK, I'll go. My mom would want me to." I frowned, I have to move now.
"I'm gonna go outside. I need air." I said walking outside, where Zayn was sitting, and smoking.
"Hey, you better?" I nodded. I noticed the smokes, and asked Zayn if I could have one.
"Are you crazy? Liam would kill me!" I shrugged. Zayn sighed, and passed me one. I'm not gonna lie this was my first, but it tasted so good.
"Blaire where- BLAIRE, ZAYN! WHAT THE FUCK!" ugh, Liam always ruined the fun. Liam walked over to us and gave us the 'explain, before I kill you' look.
"Put it down," Liam started counting to three.
"Leave me alone, if i wanna smoke. Then I'll smoke." I snapped, and Zayn excused himself.
"No, give it to me. Now!" Liam looked even more pissed. I stood up, walked inside. The boys saw and their eyes widened.
"Blaire, are you smoking?" I rolled my eyes.
"No shit, Sherlock." I snapped,and walked back outside, Towards Liam.
"Blaire, give it now," before I could answer he plucked it outta my mouth.
"What the fuck," I said.
"Inside now," Liam snapped.
We walked back inside, and I sat next to Zayn. Hey I mouthed, he smiled. He's cute, yet again who isn't? He held my hand, Liam walked in and saw us. He sat between us, douche.
"So! Well Blaire one thing I gotta say is, welcome to the family." Said curly, I smiled. And mouthed a thank you.
"Well how old are you, what's your full name, and your grounded," said Liam.
"I'm 17, Blaire Madison James, and screw you," I smiled brightly at Liam and the rest.
"Blaire, don't speak to me like that. Go to the guest room, we'll figure this out tomorrow," I rolled my eyes, and walk towards the room. Before I could leave, the introduced themselves to me.
As I got the guest bedroom, Zayn came and told me Liam sent him to check up on me. I asked Zayn if it was alright if he slept with me.
"Yea, sure," he left to go get ready, and He handed me one of his shirts. I stripped down, and I heard a wolf whistle.
"Omg, look away asshole," I chuckled.
I went to go get into the bed, and Zayn was ready. I got cuddled up to him, and he kissed my forehead. I started crying, and he was caressing my cheek, telling me sweet thing.
"Will you sing to me, please?" I asked, his voice is like an angel's.
"Sure," He started singing, the way he sung was amazing.
'These battle scars don't look like they're fading
Don't look like they're ever going away
They ain't never gonna change
These battle....'
You always wanted the things you could never have
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They killed her...
"Mom," I screamed as I lunged myself at the man with the gun, he seemed to be smirking.
I was a yellow belt, so I knew what to do. I kicked the gun out of his hands, and fired it at the man's leg.
"You little....bitch...ugh," I think he passed out, I heard cops come. Finally when I processed what happened I did the only thing I could I passed out. Before I fell one the cold hard ground, Liam was there to catch me. Then it all went black.
~~~~ Liam's P.O.V.~~~~
Auntie Linda was dead. I saw Blaire start to pass out, so I caught her before she could pass out.
"Mate, what the bloody hell are you gonna do? Is she gonna have to come with us? What if-"
"Louis! Shut the hell up, my aunt just died! I have no fucking idea on what I'm gonna do with her! So leave me alone!" I snapped, my aunt just died, Blaire has nothing but my family now.
"Do you think she'll become depressed? I personally think we should take her on tour. For one, it might be best for us to take care of her. Two, she's actually quite fit. If I wasn't with Perrie, boy would I shag her," Zayn commented while looking up and down my little cousin's boy.
"Zayn! Stop thinking about my cousin like that, it's weird. Now come on lets go to the hotel before she wakes up.
"OK, I'll text Pauly!" Harry called, while I carried Blaire bridal style.
"He says to wait for him, outside on the gate," And we walk out towards the gate. No more then 2 minutes later Paul appeared.
"Umm, Liam? Who's the girl?" Paul asked. I Mouthed family, he nodded. and went back to driving.
"Li? Would you mind if I take a turn holding Blaire?" I glared at Louis, this is not a game, and my cousin is not a toy.
"No, Louis. She's not a toy," I mumbled, he sighed then pouted and looked down, at his lap.
"Niall, your the only one not being a perv. Mind holding Blaire? I'm gonna take a nap," I raised my eyebrows, at the Irish boy.
"Sure thing, Li. Have a nice nap," he replied as I handed her to him. Luckily the van was big, so it wasn't that much of a problem.
The last thought before me passing out was, 'Damn, my cousin can fight.'
Then I fell asleep.
~~~~~~~~Niall's P.O.V~~~~~~~~
I felt bad for Blaire, but I reckon we'll take good care of her. All she needs is a friend, someone to speak with.
"Niall! Give her to me, it my turn!" Louis pouted, this boy may be 21 but he acts like a 10 year old.
"Lou. Last time, she's not a toy. Liam gave her to me." Liam did give her to me, so she's mine. Louis rolled his eyes, before putting his hands in my hair and messing it up.
"When we get to the flat, I'm gonna do something, that makes you wish you were never born." I glared at Louis, the last thing you ever do is mess with a mans hair. Now all I gotta do is think of a plan.
"I'm sorry," Louis gulped.
"Nope, to late." I chuckled, Louis was always a pussy.
"Will you stop bickering!? Blaire is gonna wake up. Niall shut your mouth, and Louis, grow up for two seconds. Please." Damn, both of us turned our heads to look at harry. Well I better keep my mouth shut.
"Yes, mum." Of course Louis would say that. He wore that smirk of his.
"Niall. Count me in on your plan," Harry told me, I smirked and nodded.
"Screw you both!" Louis shouted. Paul threw something at him from the front seat. Louis muttered an 'owwie' and looked outside the window, for the rest of the time.
Now to get some sleep, I'm sure they wouldn't mind. Shit, you can still see the huge stain in Blaire's tank top.
I'm an ass, it wasn't an accident. Louis dared me to do it. I just couldn't resist.
~~~~~~Blaire's P.O.V.~~~~~~
"Aww should we wake them up?" Someone muttered
"Yea, before Liam does." Someone else muttered.
"NIALL! GET OFF OF BLAIRE! OR I'LL MAKE SURE YOU CAN'T HAVE KIDS!" yup, Liam woke up. Did he say Niall was on me? I thought I was with Liam.
"OK Liam. I'm off, relax. Man." Ans now that Niall kid was up already.
"Will you guys shut up? My head is killing me." I pushed who ever was near me. I pulled who ever was near me, which happened to be a curly haired guys shirt. As I pulled on him he fell on me. Which cased his 'area' to be in my face.
"Eww curly fry, get outta my face!" I yelled, having that in your face isn't very nice.
"Curly fry? What's that supposed to mean?" He frowned, I take it he doesn't like it. I shrugged.
"Come on now, Blaire we have a lot to talk about." And now I remembered, my mom just died. I began crying,
and fell to my knees. What am I gonna do?
Liam sighed, and picked me up again. Carried me inside of their flat, and put me down on the mocha couch.
"Li, she's gone! What hell am I suppose to do?" I asked. Where am I gonna sleep, am I gonna move?
"You might not like it, but you HAVE to come to England, with us," no way in hell. I spent my life here, and I plan for it to stay that way.
Your mom would want you to
Yea but I don't wanna go!
You can't be selfish
OK I'll go.
"OK, I'll go. My mom would want me to." I frowned, I have to move now.
"I'm gonna go outside. I need air." I said walking outside, where Zayn was sitting, and smoking.
"Hey, you better?" I nodded. I noticed the smokes, and asked Zayn if I could have one.
"Are you crazy? Liam would kill me!" I shrugged. Zayn sighed, and passed me one. I'm not gonna lie this was my first, but it tasted so good.
"Blaire where- BLAIRE, ZAYN! WHAT THE FUCK!" ugh, Liam always ruined the fun. Liam walked over to us and gave us the 'explain, before I kill you' look.
"Put it down," Liam started counting to three.
"Leave me alone, if i wanna smoke. Then I'll smoke." I snapped, and Zayn excused himself.
"No, give it to me. Now!" Liam looked even more pissed. I stood up, walked inside. The boys saw and their eyes widened.
"Blaire, are you smoking?" I rolled my eyes.
"No shit, Sherlock." I snapped,and walked back outside, Towards Liam.
"Blaire, give it now," before I could answer he plucked it outta my mouth.
"What the fuck," I said.
"Inside now," Liam snapped.
We walked back inside, and I sat next to Zayn. Hey I mouthed, he smiled. He's cute, yet again who isn't? He held my hand, Liam walked in and saw us. He sat between us, douche.
"So! Well Blaire one thing I gotta say is, welcome to the family." Said curly, I smiled. And mouthed a thank you.
"Well how old are you, what's your full name, and your grounded," said Liam.
"I'm 17, Blaire Madison James, and screw you," I smiled brightly at Liam and the rest.
"Blaire, don't speak to me like that. Go to the guest room, we'll figure this out tomorrow," I rolled my eyes, and walk towards the room. Before I could leave, the introduced themselves to me.
As I got the guest bedroom, Zayn came and told me Liam sent him to check up on me. I asked Zayn if it was alright if he slept with me.
"Yea, sure," he left to go get ready, and He handed me one of his shirts. I stripped down, and I heard a wolf whistle.
"Omg, look away asshole," I chuckled.
I went to go get into the bed, and Zayn was ready. I got cuddled up to him, and he kissed my forehead. I started crying, and he was caressing my cheek, telling me sweet thing.
"Will you sing to me, please?" I asked, his voice is like an angel's.
"Sure," He started singing, the way he sung was amazing.
'These battle scars don't look like they're fading
Don't look like they're ever going away
They ain't never gonna change
These battle....'
You always wanted the things you could never have
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whaaaaaat???! no no no no no no hell to the the no no nothis can not BE!!!
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