Why Do I? (One Direction fanfic)

Myiah, and Alexa are two girls who just graduated high school. 18 and young, that's all they are. Myiah has a secret though, that only Alexa knows. Will she tell someone else? Read and find out.

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3. Chapter 1: *Myiah's POV*

  I wake up at Alex's house, hardly able to breathe from the beating I got last night before I left. It wasn't the worst, but it definitely wasn't the best either. He hit me in the stomach, and threw his dinner plate at me. Nothing major. Sometimes people ask me about the cuts and bruises on my face. I usually just say I do competitive sports.

        I checked my phone. The time read '10:57 am'. I looked over to the small couch in Alex's room. She was sitting there watching TV. "Good morning sunshine." she said.

"Morning." I said in a groany voice.
"How did you sleep?" she asked.
"Terrible, as always."
"Cheer up hon. It's Summer. Have a good time. Not to mention that we just graduated. Why don't you go get a shower, and then we will go walk around town. Okay?"
"Okay. Do you have a razor? I need to shave my legs." I said, hoping she wouldn't know what I was up to.
"Yeah, I will get you one."

        I walked over to her closet and took out one of my outfits (http://www.polyvore.com/myiah/set?id=78939360). I keep some there because I am there so much. I walk into her bathroom, and see that she set the razor on the sink. I pick it up and set it in the shower, and went to get a towel. I stripped down to no clothes and cautiously stepped into the shower. I washed my hair and body, and then grabbed the razor. I picked it apart until there was just the 4 blades, and the handle. I picked up one of the blades and slid it across my skin. The crimson red blood began to run down my arm, symbolizing all the stress in the world going away. I did it again, and again, and again, until finally, I was relieved.

        I got out of the shower, and quickly dried off. I looked for something to apply pressure to the cuts. I found a few thick bracelets and settled for just covering them with that.

        I blow dried my hair, and then put on my clothes. I did my hair, and then my make-up. I was ready. I looked in the mirror, hating what I saw. I walked out, and Alex was ready. She was wearing this (http://www.polyvore.com/alexa/set?id=78945733).

"Ready to go?" she asked.
"Yeah, let's go." I replied.

        I grabbed my phone and we walked out the door. We walked until we were in town.

"So, I didn't want to ask yesterday, but how bad was it?" she asked.
"What?" I say, playing stupid.
"You know. You're... dad."
"Oh, yeah that. It wasn't bad. Most of these are old."
"Okay, I was just making sure."

There was an awkward silence.

"Oh my god! Look at that car! That's sweet!" said Alex.
I squinted my eyes and saw a black Hummer.
"Yeah, I wonder who's that is." I replied.
"We are about to find out. They are slowing down." she said.

        The car came to a stop, right next to us. I was ready to run, just in case. The back window rolled down. There were two guys about our age, wearing sunglasses. They looked familiar, but I couldn't see their eyes.

"Do you girls need a ride somewhere?" asked the curly haired one.
"Uhm. You're kidding right? We don't even know who the hell you are." said Alex.
The boys began to lower their sunglasses.
"How about now?" asked the blonde one. He sounded Irish.
"We don't need a ride. We don't like you guys." said Alex.
"Oh god. One Direction? Sorry, not a fan." I said.
"We didn't ask if you were a fan. We asked if you needed a ride." said Harry.
"Fine just take us home, and don't take too long." I said.

        We got in the car, and told them how to get to Alex's house. Finally we arrived back home. I go to get out of the car and I hear someone shout, "Hey!". I turned around.

"You left your phone." said Niall.
"Oh, thanks." I said in an unamused tone.

        I went back and grabbed my phone. "Bye." he said. "Bye." I replied, and walked in the house.

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