Love in Style

Ally is not your average eighteen year old girl. She loves watching chick flicks, hanging out with friends, but her past is haunting. But when she meets Harry Styles, her life completely changes. They instantly fall in love. But when someone gets in the way of their love, what will happen? What will happen when Harry finds out all her dirty little secrets? And what will happen when Ally is ill? Will the saying 'till death do us part' actually come true? *COMMENT WHAT YOU THINK ABOUT MY BOOK*


12. *Flashback #4*

*AT SCHOOL* It's been a couple lonely months at school. I've been cutting myself ever since that first day of school. Everyday I cut a little bit deeper into my skin. The hate at school keeps getting worse and worse. I have no friends or anyone to talk to. Emily doesn't know about what's been going on. She would be so disappointed if she learned that I cut myself. I sat in my classroom in my usual spot, in the back, alone. I wrote down the social studies notes in my notebook. The principal walked in, he started whispering to Mrs. Summers. He was the same principal from 1st grade, the same one who helped Aunt Sara take me to the mental hospital. After they were down whispering, he walked away and brought in a girl my age. Mrs. Summers turned toward the class, "Class, this is our new student who just moved here. Her name is Eleanor Calder and I hope you all treat her kindly." She then turned toward Eleanor, "There is an open seat next to Ally in the back. Please take a seat." Eleanor walked down the aisle to her new seat. She had long wavy brown hair that went down her back. She had big brown eyes. Her teeth were perfectly straight and white. Her lips were light pink. She sat down beside me. She looked over and smiled, "Hi I'm Eleanor." Perfect, someone that actually talks to me. She doesn't know my past which means a brand new start. I smile back, "Hi I'm Ally." She then leaned over, "Do you mind if I eat lunch with you today?" I was shocked, but happy at the same time. This was the first time someone wanted to eat lunch with me. I smile a big smile, "Sure! That sounds great." She laughed a small little giggle, "Great. I wouldn't want to sit alone." We ate lunch everyday since that day. We became best friends. I told her everything about me, including my disorder, my breakdown, and my horrible past. She soon found out about my cutting, and helped me stop. I stopped, but every once and awhile when I'm really heart broken, I would cut myself. And no matter what I told her, she still stayed my best friend. She told me everything about her and I never judged. She told me her biggest dreams, to be a model, to date a celebrity, and to live in a mansion. She already has succeeded all here dreams. We had sleepovers every weekend and did everything together. We are true best friends for life.
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