Losing Myself For You

Grace is a 19 year old girl just trying to pay the bills of her new apartment in Doncaster, England. She decides to go into the tutoring program for younger kids at the local high school, but when she meets Lottie's older brother one day will it strike up some romance? Or maybe conflict? And will she still be able to focus on her job and career with the new distractions?

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36. Bullied

Lottie's P.O.V.
" Lottie don't do this!" he yelled as I walked away.
I stopped. Im tired, upset, wet now thanks to the rain, and used.
I had one last thing to say," I saw the way you were with her. You treat me no different. She was right."
And I walked off... Well more like ran.
I started running toward Louis's house.
" Hey!" someone grabbed my arm and spun me around.
It was a girls voice and she smacked me across the face.
I fell into a puddle on the wet sidewalk, still shocked but I knew who it was.
I just kept telling myself not to cry. Just sit there Lottie.
" You sabotaged my tryout!! You knew he'd move you to a better player if you scored!! And the only reason you did it is because you were jelous that David was flirting with me. I would've expected it if I were you!! Come on he's fit and athletic, and he's nice so why would he be interested in little Lottie Tomlinson?!"
I tried to pull myself up out of the water, but my knee was killing me.
I tried one more time to get up, sending excruciating pain down my leg.
" Aww let me help you Lottie, oh wait you never helped me so why should I bother! Ha!" and she walked away.
Then a cried. I cried until a familiar red car pulled up.


Grace's P.O.V.
I found her sitting in a puddle. More like laying in a puddle honestly.
" Lot!!!" I screamed running to her.
" Grace!! My knee!!"
I tries every way possible to pick her up but nothing didn't cause her pain.
" I'm calling an ambulance," I said.
" No! Coach is going to call me for the team!! She..."
" She?" I asked.
" Sarah."
I was so angry at this point. This girl had caused way to much damage now. We could sue her, but I had a better plan.
" Where is she?!"
Lottie was balking now.
" She's up there," she pointed toward the school. There was maye two or three other girls laughing with her.
I marched up to her and shoved her up against a glass door," Stay away from Lottie if you know whats good for you bitch."
I let go of her and walked away. They said something, but I didn't pay much attention to what it was.
I called the ambulance which soon arrived for Lottie. Her coach, who was very understanding, talked to her. No matter what he said Sarah would not be accepted on the team, and Lottie would make it.
I drove behind the ambulance, calling Louis.
He was so mad I'd be suprised if he didn't file a law suit against her.
He showed up at the hospital around the same time we did.
And we sat down together, me on his lap in Lottie's room, waiting to see if she'd be ok.


David's P.O.V.
" Hello this is Lottie sorry in not here right not but please leave a-"
I hung up. That was the 17th time I've called her.
She didnt understand I loved her, not Sarah.
In fact I can gladly say I hate Sarah.
She's manipulative, bossy, a user, and she's not a beautiful as Lottie.
I decided to call one more time.
" Hello?"
It was a males voice.
" Louis? It's David..."
He was silent.
" Hello?"
" Never speak to my sister again you jerk. I thought out of all the people too you'd never hurt her. Well now thanks to you she's hurt physically and mentally. Stay away from my sister."
" Wait!!!!!!!"
" What!?"
" You don't understand please!! Let me talk to her, or you or anyone! She needs to know the truth!"
He scoffed into the phone," We are a little busy at the hospital right n-"
" What?! What happened??!?! I'm coming. Oh my gawd this is all my fault..."
" Don't bother David. She won't talk to anyone let alone you."
And he hung up.
Not caring that I didn't have my license I got into my car and drive to the hospital.
If she was hurt, I'd blame myself forever.
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