I hate you.

Ashton is bullied by five teenage idiots. She regrets every day if her life because of them. She has friend, yes, but she hinds her pain from her. Bruises and cuts, she says come from her clumsiness. The only way to protect her is to lie. Will she stand up? Or will she continue this life?

18Likes
20Comments
1405Views
AA

9. Well Thanks.

BEEP BEEP BEEP BEEP

"Ughh." I grunt as I grab my phone to silence it.  I slowly roll out of my bed and onto the floor.  I drag myself to the bathroom to begin my morning routine.  I shower, go get dressed, blow-dry my hair, roll it, apply makeup to my arms, and apply my face makeup.  After I finally feel ok with my reflection, I go to the kitchen, eat an apple and head to my car.  Once I shut my car door I realize that I have left everything inside my house.  I look to the clock.  I have five minutes before I absolutely have to leave.  I rush inside and grab my backpack, purse, phone, and a bit of cash.  Once I finally get back to my car, I dash to school.  I get to the parking lot and there is no sign of the boys.  Wow, that's a first.  I walk into the school and the hallways are just as busy as they always are.  I put my backpack into my locker and grab my science book.  Then, I head to the cafeteria and wait for the bell that signals the beginning of school to ring.  I sit by Allison and she is completely silent.  

"Ok, what is going on Allison." I ask.  She is NEVER this quiet.

"Um….. Nothing.  Everything is fine." She replies quickly.

"Allison, just tell me.  No secrets, remember?" I say.

"Ok, just don't get mad." She says with a serious look on her face.

"Promise." I reply.

"Well, um… Liam texted me last night.  How he got my number, I have no clue.  He just asked if I knew about the whole 'self-harm' thing.  I told him yes, and then he just screamed into the speaker and hung up.  Ashton, how did he find out??" She asked with a confused look on her face.

"I kinda showed him the scars." I say.

"Why would you do something so foolish????" she whisper shouts.

"Well, he grabbed my forearm and I screamed and then he kept asking to look at my arms, I cracked I guess and wiped the make-up off of the arms and showed him the scars." I say as I stare at the floor.  

"Ashton, I am not upset with you, I am just shocked I guess." Allison says putting her hand on my shoulder.  

"Is he even here today?" I ask, referring to Liam.

"I honestly haven't seen him or any of the guys." She says.  Just as I am about to reply, the bell rings.  Everyone rushes to class.  

Once I enter Mr. Soho's classroom, I notice that Harry and Niall are in their usual spots talking.

"Ok class, so today (Blah Blah Blah)" I tune him out as he begins his lecture.  Harry and Niall just sit and stare at me. 

"Do you two jerks need something?" I ask.

"Is it true?" Niall asks.

"Pardon?" I say, though I think I know what he is referring to.

"That you…. you know.." Harry says looking a my wrists.

"Ugh yes.  I am assuming that Liam told you." I say.

"Yea.  Why didn't you just kill yourself?  It would have made everything a lot better on both ends." Niall says laughing.  Of course.  I just turn around and ignore them.  Only a whole day of dealing with them until the weekend, right?  

 

 

Join MovellasFind out what all the buzz is about. Join now to start sharing your creativity and passion
Loading ...