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Y/N = Your Name.
Y/D/N = Your Daughter's Name.
The blood started to flow from the fresh cuts almost immediately. I let the blade glide on my arm twice before I set it on the bathroom counter. Flinching from the pain, I deliberately wiped the tears from my eyes and looked in the mirror. Blood shot eyes and blotchy red nose. God, how I hated crying. I obviously needed to get a grip on myself. No, I had to. My fingers slightly lifted my camisa, camiseta up. They fluttered on my stomach. I had to be strong. For my child. I needed to mostrar Liam I didn't need him in my life. Most importantly, that he didn't need me. He was the one that left me, after all.
~ Flashback ~
"No, Liam. tu listen to me!" I screamed. I stood there in front of Liam my hands balled up into angry fists at my sides. I couldn't even remember what our argument was about anymore. "No, Y/N. I just don't think this will work out anymore." What? I couldn't register this in my head. "But tu don't understand. You..you promised me Liam. Remember? tu said.. "I know. I know what I said. I dicho I wouldn't hurt you. But it turns out I'm hurting tu más than I ever thought possible. All the hate from fans, the pressure, the distance. We're always apart for months. I just don't believe in long distance relationships anymore. What with Danielle and everything..it's just difficult. And the hate..I can see how our relationship is affecting you. I think we need a break." "Liam, I.." "I'm sorry, Y/N." "No, tu know what? It's fine. Just go. Leave me like the meaningless piece of garbage tu think I am. I knew tu were leaving me. Every single fucking thing I do is never good enough." "Wait, what? tu think this is all about tu right? How do tu think it was for me, then? How do tu think I felt knowing that I could have my girlfriend with anyone else at any second? I read all those magazines covers, saying tu cheated on me. But I didn't believe any of them! None! Because I knew you'd never do that to me. Because I loved you."
"If tu really loved me, you'd fight with me to make this relationship work, Liam. And tu were a good boyfriend. I thought tu were also going to be a great dad, as well. But I guess not. " I turned to open the door when I felt Liam grasp my arm and spin me around to face him. "I'm done. Liam, I'm so fucking done." I pulled out of his firm grip he had on my arm and opened the door taking my car keys and my coat.
~ End of Flashback ~
The days that followed my departure had been awful. I couldn't eat o sleep. Liam and the rest of the boys had tried to contact me a few times, but I kept myself from speaking to them. I wanted nothing to do with him. The band had reached international success after the release of their debut album. Of course, Liam and the rest of the boys were very famous had their faces plastered on televisión and magazines. I sometimes pondered on the pregunta of whether o not to contact the boys and see how they were doing. I was now nine months along and due any día now. But, I decided not to. I didn't want nor needed him in my child life. Especially not in mine. He was better off without me. Suddenly I felt a sharp knifelike pain and looked down at my bed. It was wet. My water broke! The pain began even stronger than before. I clutched a hand to my large stomach and began heaving. Oh God. I'm in labor. I called my mother with whom I'd been living with this whole mes since I began to attend therapy. My days of cutting had ceased because I realized the baby grew bigger and bigger each day. That not only was I harming myself but my baby as well. My mother ran to help me and helped me into the car as we made our way towards the hospital.
~ 4 years later ~
Y/D/N ran to the oscilación set in the park. She was tiny for her age. And very hyperactive. Whenever she smiled, she reminded me of..Liam. Liam. Her father. I assumed he'd married Danielle, because I hadn't heard of him o the lads. It still killed me. That every time Y/D/N was at school, she would be teased o made fun of because she didn't have a father. Every time she asked me where he was, I'd make up an excuse. I felt guilty not felling her the truth, but I didn't want her to know. At least not now. "Mommy, mommy! Can we go to the slide? Please?" Y/D/N flashed me the perrito, cachorro dog face she knew I couldn't resist. Even though things with Liam hadn't worked out, I knew I'd at least done something right por having a daughter with him. "Sure," I smiled. She ran and I followed. When I arrived, I saw a blonde man had knelt down beside Y/D/N. he stopped speaking and looked up. I'd know that voice anywhere. My breath caught in my throat. "Niall," was all I could say. "Y/N," he replied simply. "Is she..?" "Yes. She's Liam's." "Really? How've tu been? Liam was a mess ever since tu left. It's been four years, Y/N. He deserves to meet her." "No. I don't want her to ever meet Liam. He left me. Broke up with me. I cut myself almost every night. I don't want him near our child." A man had walked close to Niall. "Y/N?" Liam asked "Well, nice seeing you, Niall. Goodbye." "Wait, Y/N," Liam grasped my arm. "Mommy, who are they?" Y/D/N asked. "Y/D/N, do tu want some ice cream?" Niall asked. Y/D/N looked at me, and I nodded in approval. They began to leave and I tried to follow, but Liam pulled me back. "Liam, just let go. Leave me alone." "No, Y/N. Not until tu tell me. Is she our daughter?" he asked. "Yes. She's our daughter." "Y/N, I've spent four years trying to find you, but I had no luck. Things with Danielle were hopeless. I was trying to forget tu and I failed. Eventually, I filed for divorce. Please, just give me a chance." The look in his eyes..was just like Y/D/N's. Niall and Y/D/N came back and smiled at me. I felt bad for Liam. Like all the anger and reproachful feelings I felt just melted away. "Y/D/N, this is your father, Liam." "Really?" her eyes grew wide as she ran towards him. Liam smiled and so did I. "Y/N, do tu forgive me?" Did I? I bit my lip and looked at my daughter. She reminded me so much of Liam. Suddenly I felt every bit of amor I had once felt for Liam reappear. It seems impossible, but I honestly felt hopeful. Like, I really truly did amor him. We could be a family again. I nodded. Liam approached me and gave me a long lingering kiss. I felt ready to amor again. Like the walls I had tirelessly built around my corazón had crumbled. I now had a wonderful family of my own. It would take a while to pick up the pieces and rebuild what was left unfinished. But we would work together. Liam and I would be a team. For our daughter, and ourselves. We walked out of the park, holding our daughter's hands. All three of us smiling. My life was complete.
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