Just Give Me A Reason

"Should I or shouldn't I?" Just one of the many questions Rachel has on her mind. New school means new friends, new teachers and as always new enemies. One just so happens to be Louis Tomlinson. He's the most attractive, smart and according to all of his friends "gets all the girls" guy you would ever meet. But she takes an instant dislike to him. Nothing seems right about him but yet there's a nice side to him that hardly ever comes out. Will she bring out that side to him? Read on...


2. Getting There

     "Rachel? Get up! Mum said you're gonna be late!" Bonnie yells at me.

     "Okay okay I'm up." I said dragging me legs off the bed. I got up and pulled my suitcase that had already been packed out from under my bed. I guess I had fallen asleep while crying because when I passed the mirror  my eyes were somewhat swollen.

     "Rachel! Mum says that if your bum isn't in the car in two minutes she is going to kill you!" Bonnie yelled up the stairs.

     "Coming!" I took one last look around the room that wouldn't be seeing for months, put my purse in one hand and phone in the other and I walked out the door. I shoved my suitcase in the back of the car and slid into the passenger seat.

      "Finally!" my Mum said as she pulled out of the drive.


     Three long hours later we pulled up to the school. I checked my phone before sliding out. No new messages. I sighed and went around back to pull my suitcase out.

     "Let's go to the office first to get your room assignment." my Mum said walking ahead of me. I made a face to mock her and followed her down the smoothly paved path through the perfectly cut green grass.

      "Hello I have Rachel Hunter here for check in."

     "Room 586 which is in the Freeman building. Oh and welcome to the Johnson Academy for the Gifted." The woman said smiling.

      "Thank you" my mother replied before turning around and leading me towards the building mentioned by the woman.

      We walked in and as you would expect at a boarding school there were many people all hugging and bragging over what they did over spring break. When we reached the door to the room I took a deep breath and opened the door. The inside was covered with pictures of famous celebrities and there were two beds. One of which was occupied by a blonde who was flipping through a magazine. She looked up from the glossy pages of the magazine and smiled.

      "You must be Rachel." She said swinging her legs off the bed and walking towards me. She wore white skinny jeans and I black Rolling Stones T-Shirt. "I'm Elizabeth, but feel free to call me Lizzie." She held out her hand and I reluctantly shook it.

      I looked around the room at all the posters plastered on her half of the room. "I see you're team Jacob." I said grinning.

     She blushed "Um yeah."

      "Well I'll leave you to get settled in." My mother said. "I'll miss you so much!" she said hugging me.

     "Bye Mum!" I said shutting the door behind her.

     "Well that was awkward." Lizzie said.

     "Tell me about it!"

     "Well just to let you know we have two dressers. My stuff is already in the white one and I put my stuff in the closet as well but I left half open in case you have anything you need to put in there. My dad is an interior designer so he gave me a bunch of stuff! He put two shower caddies in the bathroom and other  than that your half of the room can be decorated however you want!" She looked so excited to have a room mate that I couldn't help but smile.

      I set my bag on my bed and started to unpack. I was almost to the bottom when I found the picture of Danny and I. I sat down on the edge of the bed just as my phone buzzed. It was a text from Danny. "I miss you already! xx" I closed my eyes as felt the first tear fall.


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