I'm your average girl, moody teenager, everyone knows me. Except they think I'm a murderer. It's not true, of course, but does that matter? Not to them; they hate me, but I survive. But it isn't until a certain band member- with the name of Niall James Horan- comes to town that my world really spins. What will happen to me? That's for me to know, and me to tell. See you around.


20. Picnics Bring Terror



"I don't know, man. I just love Leo Valdez," Kinzeley said, as she lied on the grass with a ham sandwich in her hand.

"Who's that?" Liam asked.

"Fictional character." I replied.

"Fangirls," He rolled his eyes. I threw a piece of my sandwich at him.

"You should join us. It's fun, you could have Nico!" Kinzeley joked.

"No thank you." He replied, causing us to laugh. It was a nice day, so we all decided to have a picnic- in the backyard of course. I had just shut my eyes, thinking about Leo, when I heard a duck quack. My eyes shot open, and turned straight to my phone. It read: incoming call from, restricted. I shrugged, and answered the phone.


"You'll never leave this town," A voice said. It was probably some prank from a kid in this town, they all hate me anyway.

"Whoever you are, we both know I do what I want, so how do you know I'd want to leave?"

"I know you better than anyone, and you won't live long enough to figure out who I am." The line went dead. You can't be an outcast for this long without knowing every voice decoder known to man. I knew who that idiot was the second time they spoke, but two can play at this game.

"Who was that?" Niall asked. I decided not to tell him, because who knows what would worry him, and, sadly, lying comes to my mind more than the truth.

"Salesman. I set my phone to have unknown numbers as a duck, because you can never trust a duck." I tapped my head. I need find a way to make truth my priority, but after my whole life of hiding my feelings, that will be very hard.

"Tag, you're it!" I suddenly hear Louis screech Harry was chasing after Zayn now, so I jumped up, smiling, and got ready to run.




I squealed as Kinzeleys hand came in contact with my back, and she ran away cackling. I huffed as I turned around and chased the closest target- Harry. Laughing, I chased him around until I cornered him against the pool, so he would either surrender, or jump in the pool. And I didn't think he would do that, but he did. Right before he hit the water, my life flashed before my eyes, and not because of Harry. An arrow sped right past my left shoulder, so close I felt the wind from it. I heard my name being screamed, the boys- one soggy- running toward me. I didn't stop, though, as I walked to the arrow, and noticed there was something white taped to it. Nialls arms wrapped around me, and I felt a kiss on my head, as I read the letter.

Believe me now, murderer?


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