Hated (A 1D fanfic)

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Sawyer hates the thought of school simply because they are there.
Yep, the thought of them gives her chills.
Who am I talking about?
The one and only Louis Tomlinson and his girlfriend Stacey Porter.


16. Lydia

Clay shows up at the hospital about an hour later, and I have to hug him.

"Thank me for saving your ass." He says, a grin in his voice, and I smile. This is the Clay I used to know. The one that used to hug me and say funny things.

"What happened?" I ask.

"She knows about what happened at the school, since the principal called her, but she has no idea about the wreck. I had just gotten home when the phone started ringing, and it was the hospital asking for the guardian of Sawyer Prescott. I pretended to be Dad, and they actually believed me. So come on, I've already filled out all the paperwork, and forged Dad's signature too many times to count." He tells the story as we walk up to the office to check me out of the hospital.

"And who are you?" The friendly looking office lady asks when I tell her I am leaving.

"My name is Sawyer Prescott." I inform her, and she pushes up her glasses as she types my name into the computer. "Okay, Ms. Sawyer, you are free to go."


When I finally get home, Lydia is waiting at the door for me, tears in her eyes. I open the door, and she hugs me, and she hugs me hard.

"Why didn't you tell me?" She whispers into my neck, not letting go. 

"I didn't know how." I reply honestly, and she steps back, putting her hands on my shoulders, and staring into my eyes. 

After a minute or so, she looks down and notices the cast on my hand. 

"Oh my god." She cries, looking down at my hand. "What happened?" 

I look over to Clay for an answer. I'm not the best at lying to Lydia. Clay, on the other hand, has been doing it for years.

"She broke it today with Louis." He says smoothly, and glances at me. I nod, and Lydia nods, too.

I can tell she doesn't believe us, but she's going along with it for my sake. 

"Well, okay then. How long until the cast comes off?" She asks.

I look at Clay again, feeling helpless. They didn't tell me, but they had to have told him. 

"She goes back to the doctor for a new X-ray in six weeks." He tells us, and Lydia smiles at the new information. 

"That's not too long, is it? Now Sawyer, you go upstairs and get some rest. But tomorrow I want to talk to you about some things." She says, and then turns to Clay. "You too, Clay." 

Clay starts up the stairs, but I stay behind. "Lydia?" I ask in a small voice.

"Yes, sweetie?"

"Are you mad?" I ask, not really wanting to know the answer.

"How could I be mad at you for that?" She responds softly, and I feel a wave of relief hit me.

"Thank you." I end the conversation, and hurry up the stairs, not waiting for the answer.

**Next day**

When I wake up, I start downstairs to see Lydia.

She doesn't work on Wednesdays, so she is sitting at the kitchen table drinking a cup of coffee nonchalantly. I walk over to the fridge, and pour myself a glass of milk.

Then, I sit down across from her, and look into her eyes.

"Sawyer, you're lactose intolerant." Lydia warns, smiling.

I nod, and look down into my cup. Shit.

"Anyway, I just want you to tell me what went down during the past year. Please don't leave out any parts." She requests.

"It's a really long story." I tell her.

"Eh, I've got time." She says, winking at me.

So, I do. I tell her everything. About Louis moving here. About Clay being his best friend. About Louis ruining my life. I tell her all of it.

Well, except the crash. I think that will be mine and Clay's little secret.


**Hi there you guys!! Are you guys liking it?

Did you know? I PUBLISHED NEW DAY!! Go check it out!! And like it, favorite it, fan, and comment! And do it on this one, too!!

Also, I'm thinking about starting a new movella in January! Do you guys think I should wait until I finish Hated, or in January? Tell me your opinion!!

I guess I don't have anything left to say.

This is Allyson,

       Over and out!**

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