Karla is just a normal girl, living a normal life, with a normal family, with normal friends. At least that's the person you see when you walk in the hallways of Kingston high school. But she's not the person she looks like when you walk past her in the corridor. Her inside is filled with pain and guilt. Everything she can remember from when she was younger was the constant pain, and watching her mother beeing abused by her father. When she was 5 years old, he left. And even though her mom hated him, her brain told her that she still loved him. Ever since then her mother have been down, and it's all Karlas fault. If she just hadn't been born non of this would've happened. Her life is a gloom until one day when she bumps into a sweet canadian boy that'll change her life forever.


5. Nice walls

The bell rang and pulled me out of my thaughts and my computer. I ran down the stairs, but mom made it before me. "Oh so you're Karens new friend!" I heard her say to Justin once I reached the bottom of the stairs. "I'm a big fan, can you sing something for me?" She said as I walked into the room and grabbed Justins arm. I glared at her as I dragged him with me up the stairs. I pulled him into my room. "Oh my god I'm so sorry." I said and leaned on the wall in embarressement. He just laughed. "No no, it was funny." He said and eyed the room. "Nice walls." He said and pointed at the wall. I looked beside me at my Justin Bieber covered wall. "Uhm... I meant to take those down." He laughed again. "No, it's fine. I kind of like it when girls have pictures of me on their walls. Ecpessially if they're your wall." He said and winked at me. I smiled at him. "Ha-ha, very funny." I leaned back on the wall again. "Hey Justin?" I said and looked at him as he spun on my chair. "Have you been on twitter today?" I said. He frowned. "No, why?" I went over to the desk and opened the screen to my computer. He rolled up beside me. I clicked the same link to the newspaper that I read in before he got here. He read the text on the screen and frowned again. "I didn't even notice that they were there." He said and pressed the back button so he returned to my twitter. He scrolled down my feed and looked at what everyone was writing. Suddently he laughed. "Mystery girl? Is that what they call you?" He said and laughed again. "Hey it's not funny." I said and slapped his arm. "I'll soon get threatened to death if they find my account." I said. He looked at me in surprise. "They actually do that?" I nodded and looked back at the screen. "Not many, but some." "That's just sick." He said and continued scrolling. "I mean we're not even together!" I said and took my hands to my head. He didn't say anything, just continued scrolling. I placed my hand on the backrest and looked at the screen with him. "I mean just look at that!" I said and pointed at a tweet. "Mystery girl is probably just photoshopped into all the pictures, Justin would never go out with anyone that ugly." I read outloud. He frowned again. "Why are people so mean? You've never done anything to them." He said and closed the screen. I shrugged my shoulders. "I don't know." He took his hands behind his head and leaned back. "I don't really care though, they can hate me all they want." I said. "But anyway, let's get our minds of things and do that game of golf shall we?" I said and smiled. He nodded with a smile. "Get ready to wipe your tears."


We played three rounds, all the 18 wholes each time. The last game ended and the final score was; Bieebs: -2 Karen: -2. "Aww, I guess there was a tie!" I said. "But hey, look at it from the bright side, no tears had to be shed." He said and smiled widely. We both sat down on the couch and relaxed. I looked at the clock on my arm. 10.30. Hold on, 10.30. "Oh god Justin, look at time." I said and reached my arm in his direction. How long had we played? His eyes grew a tad wider. "I should better get home." He said and stood up from the couch. I followed him down the stairs. Mom had already gone into bed, she said she had a headache. As Justin took his coat on I leaned against the wall and looked at him. He reached his arms out in my direction. I smiled and hugged him tightly. "Thank you for one of the best days in my life." I mumbled against his chest. "There are many more coming in the future." He said and put his chin on my head. I took a deep breath and pulled away. "Until next time." I said and brofisted him like a 10 year old. He laughed and opened the door. Before he closed it he peaked his head in. "Goodnight Karla."


A/N Hello readers! Liking the story so far? :D If you have any ideas, always let me know, they might make the story better! Anyway, thank you all for the support I've gotten so far :)


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