Aria’s P.O.V
As of now I am officially done with him. I can't go back to him, if I do, my life will be crap. As I packed my bags quickly as I could, I cried softly. What he done was making me weaker than before. I thought we had a perfect life.
“Where do you think you're going?” his voice boomed as he came in front of me. "Somewhere, other than this, I'm done with you Louis” I say trying to be strong. It was not helping, he quickly set his hands around my neck and pushed me against the wall.
Don't you ever!” he says, I tried to gasp for air as his grip got tighter.
“Louis, stop get off!” I tried breathing out. I knew telling him was a bad idea. Shoot, he was going to find out sooner or later. Nice going Aria!
present day-

I couldn't move, my body was weak. Chasing after Shayla was a lot of work when you needed to do a lot of things and no one could help take care of her right now. I could call Mason, no that'll be too soon he just started.
“Mummy!” Shayla yelled, jumping up from behind me, nearly giving me a heart attack. "Oh, Shay don't do that you scared mummy" I say holding my chest.
“Sowwy mummy, I want juice” she says. I slowly got up and dragged myself to the kitchen, getting the juice from the fridge and pouring it into her little cup.
"Now, let mummy finish her work now" I say as went back to my small desk table and started at my work again.

"Aria!" my eyes fluttered open, seeing Becky, I lifted my head up, I must have drifted off while working. Hope I gotten a bit of it done.
“Ashleigh, where's Shay?" I asked panicking. She smiled,
"Don't worry she fell asleep over there” she pointed to the couch where Shayla was sprawled out on it.
“And- your work is finished, I got bored when I came in so" she shrugged sitting down. I lightly smiled,
“thank you, I needed some rest, without Mason I'm just helpless" I say. She frowned a bit, "Mason quit?" she asked. I shook my head.
“No, I just didn't want to call him so soon now" I say. My hands rubbed my face up and down to get myself awoke, fully awoke actually.
“Ugh, what time is it?" I asked.
“2 in the morning, love I'm staying over" she says. I shrugged,
"okay".

next morning-

I woke up smelling bacon and waffles, Becky must be cooking. For a model that girl can cook like a chef, she makes the best waffles ever! I got up and went into the kitchen, seeing Shayla sitting in her chair. My mum named her actually, and my dad helped a year before he died. Shayla Jane Tomlinson, it has a nice ring to it, don’t you think? Only thing that would make it better would be if it was Shayla Jane Ryther.
“Mum!" she yelled smiling with his smile. Yeah, she had his features, his eyes smile and his sass. Well, I could have given that to her, we both sassed a lot. But one thing I missed that she had was his personality. That was the most thing.

Notes

Here is the first chapter. I hope you like it!