Snow angels

seventeen years old Boo moves to England with her big brother and foster dad.
Back in Scotland she had a lot of friends, a boyfriend, and a perfect life with her parents. Now she is the bully victim of the school, and home her foster dad abuses her.
One day she can't stand it anymore - but Niall Horan, the most popular guy at school, saves her - but is he anything for her? He got tattoos, he drinks, and even the teachers respects him - but maybe all he needed was a true friend?


2. Differences

When I woke up the next morning, I was way too nervous to even think about Niall - I was starting at a new school!

I quickly texted Dan, telling him I missed him, before choosing outfit. I blew a kiss to the mirror, as if to say 'good luck', and ran downstairs.

David sat there, eating cereal and reading the newspaper.

"Looking for a flat?" I asked, and he nodded.

"Found anything?"

"Nope," he said, before closing the newspaper, and putting the empty cereal bowl on the counter.

"But I'm not giving up."

I smiled to him, and grabbed an apple from the counter, before jumping into my Uggs, and ran to the bus.

I lived pretty far from the school, so there was barely anyone at the bus.

I sat down right behind the few others on the bus, and stared out the window as the bus started driving again.

The bruise from last night, (drunk foster dad...) hurted so bad right now that I just wanted to scream.

Someone sat down beside me, and I turned around to see a girl around my age, texting someone on her phone.

"Hey!" I tried.

She looked up, and stared at me like I was a freak.

"Just stay away from me," she said, and walked away.

I sighed.




The rest of the day was terrible. Just terrible.

Some dudes from my class kicked me to the ground after the first class, and the rest of the day, all the girls had fun with laughing at my clothing. I wasn't used to this.

Usually, people took a step back when I came in the hall, all my friends walking behind me, and everyone stared at me with awe. But now -

Now my life was screwed.

On my way home, I felt every bruise on my body hurt, and I had to walk, because the girls kicked me off the bus.

I cried out in pain as I started walking up a hill. I wasn't even sure this was the way home.

I was cold, hungry, (guess where my lunch moneys went) and tired.

At the end, I felt my feets dissapear under me as I fell down in a pile of snow, and fainted.


A/N: Sorry it's short :/ It's only because it makes the next chapter even more exiiiting ;D

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