Princess

Liam's Pov


Harry and Talia don't like each other. I thought we could all be friends. That was a kinda rude thing of Harry to say, but how can someone not like Harry? He's one of the best lads I know. "He makes people happy" Talia asks snapping me out of my thoughts. "Yes. So many people. He helps and gives to a lot. He doesn't really judge people, so I'm a little confused." I explain. "I don't doubt he is a good person. I probably just interpreted his question wrong." She says and I nod. "You should probably get back to your friends" she says, clutching the drawing. I get up, and walk towards the door. "Can I ask you something?" I ask. "Yeah, sure" she looks up from the picture.

"Why won't you smile?" I question. "She looks a bit confused, but yet knowing what I'm talking about. "It's uh.. I don't know." She looks away from me. "When was the last time you did. Really smiled?" I ask. "It's been a while. I've never really was the girl who smiled all the time" she said avoiding eye contact.
"I bet you would if you came downstairs with me, and hung out with us" I tell her. "I'll go down later..." She says and I nod and walk out the door and go back down.


"Liam! Where have you been?" Niall asks. "I ignore his question, and go straight to Dylan. "Mate, what's wrong with your sister?" I query. "What do you mean? What's wrong with her?" He asks. "She's all sad and depressed" I state. "Yeah I have noticed that."Gigi buds in. "She got a bit mad at me when I asked her a question earlier." Harry comments. "Well it was a weird question, Harry!" I say and he just looks away. "Why is she so upset?" Louis questions. "It's not her fault. It's her ex's fault." Dylan states. "Yeah. She told me he cheated on her" I utter. "He didn't just cheat on her. Look! Do NOT tell her I told you this, but he did something so much worse. He cheated on her. And he did stuff to her. He hit her. He drugged her, let him and his friends take advantage of her. They made her do things. They touched her. Violated her, and worse. He continued to do it, and prostituted her with strangers, and- " He stops, gets up then looks around the corner. He turns around and continues. "One day they found out she was pregnant. He got mad and tried to cause a miscarriage, but it didn't work. A few months later her bump began to show, and it only made him more mad. One day we were FaceTimeing on the phone when Andrew came home. She looked scared, and the phone was tossed across the room. I heard crashing, and cries. I called the police, and I rushed over there. By the time I, and the police got there she was laying on the floor with her legs spread open with blood coming out. The baby definitely died, Andrew got thrown in jail, she moved back here with me, and she hasn't really smiled since then" He explains and none of us don't say anything. We just sit there with our mouths open, and a bit of tears in our eyes. "W-what?! She told me she was happy." I raise my voice a bit in concern. "She showed you that picture, didn't she?" He questions and I nod. "That picture was the first month they were together. They were 'Dating' for 7. " he says making quotes with his fingers.

Notes

This one was a little depressing. Where did this come from?! I don't know how I feel about this. Not sue if I want you liking this chapter.