Smile

Grace Sims is a nobody. She doesn't have any friends unless you consider her family her friends. She is on her second year at High School. All year she's never had any friends. Not one. When a new student comes they're might be hope. A blonde named Niall offers Grace friendship. But Grace is a shy, lonely, lost, and broken girl, who could use some fixing. Niall spends a few days trying to figure out her. What's her story that's broken her to dust. Why can't she smile or be happy? What was so bad that it changed her life drastically. Niall's #1 goal now is to help her smile and be happy. He won't give up. That's not Niall Horan. Could he really make her smile?

*Niall NOT famous*

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24. Where it began... and where it went wrong.

Warning: This chapter contains language, and sexual situations. It is not like the usual chapters.

"Hey Brittany. Ready for Ashley's party?" I ask walking down the hallway. Tonight was Ashley's big party, she throws em' big. It was also the night that Michael and I are supposed to hook-up.

"Yes! I am so excited. Micheal is happy to hook-up with you." She says clapping her hands. I laugh and and smile. Walking down the hallways, everyone stared. I flipped my hair and smiled. Guys checked Brittany and me out.

"Boys, just take a picture it'll last way longer." I say winking. Out of the corner of my eye, Micheal walks down the hallway. All eyes are on Micheal and Me. He walks up to me.

"Hey babe." He says. He pulls me against a locker and stands. I bite my lip, how did I get so lucky.

"Hey. Ready for tonight?" I ask. He places his arms around my waist and walks me to my next class like usual. He lowers his arm to where it's touching my butt. I giggle at his action. Suddenly I am on the ground and Micheal is to. I look and see that a guy named Sean who has a reputation of stealing guys girls. This can't be good.

"Aye Sexy." He says to me. He grabs me and picks me up. I slap him and walk away. Shoot, I left Micheal eh, he'll be fine. He does play for the boxing team and Basketball team. I go to my class and continue. I counted down when class ended and walked to the cafeteria. Gross, there food sucks. I feel bad for people who eat that. I will never eat there food especially by myself. I sat at my table and Micheal sat next to me.

"You left me. Why?" He said angry but in a whisper. I guess someone didn't want to cause a scene. I sighed. Do we really have to go through this. Josh arrived at the table and sat next to Jessica. Nicole and Tiffany sat there smiling. Nicole pulled her shirt down so more cleavage would be showing. I chuckled. Micheal was staring at me with a dead serious look.

"Fine. I had to get to class. Sorry that I had to maintain a good grade and attendance." I say whispering in his ear. After that I smile, to make it seem like we are perfect. After all I do have a reputation to maintain. He squeezes my hand under the table. I squeal in pain.

"Okay. Remember!" He says. I nod and talk about tonight.

"So, is anyone else hooking up besides Micheal and Grace?" Nicole ask. I smile and kiss Micheal. My life is perfect.

"Um, Josh and I are." Jessica says. I wink and laugh.

"Ok. Well everyone have fun. Hey Grace remember what I said you have to do." She says winking. I nod. I don't want to this to Micheal but...

We continue talking about the party. Micheal stands up and grabs my hand. I walk with him to a closet. He opens the door and pulls me in. He presses me against the wall and kisses me. He kisses my neck and I grab his hair. He makes me feel good. He stops and I kiss his jaws then make my way to his neck. I love him so much. I stopped and we stared at each other for minutes. We kissed and made out for a good 7 minutes. I heard the bell ring and and walked out with Micheal. People stared but knew what was going on. I walked to my class. As soon as I got home, I went to my room. I decided that I would wear a tan bra/ shirt that had straps, a short floral print skirt that was mainly tan, and red pumps. I took a shower and washed my hair and body. I stepped out smelling like Wild Cherry Blossom. I love this soap so much. I blow-dried my hair. I decided to make it wavy and my highlights stood out. My hair was about shoulder length so it looked very cute. Kinda like Selena Gomez when she had short hair. I applied some light foundation and and red lipstick. I checked my look and brought a red clutch. I placed keys, money, a pocket knife, and my phone. The party starts at 7 till 11 pm. My family was currently dealing with a family tragedy. I didn't have to go. I checked the time, it was 6:37pm. Micheal texted me saying he would be there in a minute. I walked to my front door and waited outside. I saw his Chevy Camaro and hopped in.

"Someone looks pretty." He said rubbing his hand on my thighs.

"Thank you. You look very casual." I said. He was wearing tan shorts, and a tight blue Polo shirt, and some black converse. He smiled and drove off. Tonight I was going to lose my virginity. I smiled and we arrived at Ashley's house. Her house party's were great. He took a hold of my hand and we walked to her doors. She opened them and slurred her words. I walked inside and walked into the kitchen to get Micheal and me a drink. I saw Brittany in there.

"Hi!" I yelled. The music was loud and people were grinding. Typical.

"Hey. Are you getting Micheal a drink?" She yelled.

"Yeah. Why?" I yelled.

"Give him this in his drink." She yelled handing me a little packet of powder. Drugs?

"What is it?" I asked.

"Drugs. They are called Hendrosy (I made this up). They make people loose and easy." She yells. I take them.

"Why would I need this for making love." I ask.

"So he won't go to hard since it's your first time." She yells. I decide to take them. I put some in his drink and mix it. She smiles.

"This should be fun." She says before leaving. What does she mean? I go find Micheal and I lead him into one of Ashley's bedrooms. He drinks his drink and I drink mine. He sits on the bed and I go to him. I sit on his lap facing him. I kiss him roughly. It's rough, deep, passionate, and drunk. I like it. It gets heated and he takes off my shirt. He falls back on the bed and I am on him. He takes off his shirt and throws it to the ground. I kiss him down and it goes to his abs. He has a six-pack. All of a sudden he starts shaking. I back off of him. He shakes like crazy and foam comes out his mouth. I scream terrified. Brittany comes in.

"Help!" I scream. I quickly put on my shirt. People crowd in the room. I stand there shocked and scared. Some people record it. I fall to my knees crying.

"Oh my gosh! You killed him! Grace Sims killed Micheal Dratner!" Brittany screams. People look at me disgusted. I shake my head.

"No, no, no. I would never kill him. You know that. You set me up!" I yell. She smirks while walking to me.

"Yeah I did, but they don't know that. Your life is about to become a living hell." She says before laughing. I sit there confused and crying. People leave the room.

"Now I know. When Micheal turned you down, you got mad at him. And when he asked me out, you got pissed. You wanted him to die. So you gave me the drug to kill him." I say.

"Correct and I need more popularity. You were only popular cause he dated you." She says.

"Now you know that's not true. I was popular because I was hot." I say. She laughs.

"Well, guess what. I can convince everyone that you killed him." She says laughing. She soon leaves and I walk all the way home. I cried all the way home. How could she do this? Why? What did I do to deserve this? What a backstabber. I knew Megan was right about her, I was to foolish to listen. She made me feel like she was a true friend. She framed me. Oh Micheal, if only I would have not given you that drug. You would still be alive. It's all my fault. I continued crying. Oh god, I would do anything to take him back. He was a good guy. He made me feel good, I made him feel good, I wanted him, he wanted me, we were made to be together. Can I take my life instead of him? No, it's to late. Micheal James Dratner, what have I done? I will always love and miss you more than you will ever know. My heart belonged to you. I was so foolish to listen to Brittany about the drug. Why would you even need it? Knowing you, you would've gone easy on me no matter what. I ruined us. What we had is all gone.

I arrived at my house and walked in. It was dark and quiet. I locked the door and went to my room. I had a collage on my wall of the year 2011. Most pictures were of Micheal and me. I took those down along with pictures of Brittany and me. I burned the pictures of Brittany with my fireplace. I placed the pictures of Micheal under my pillow. I will never give up on us. I still believe you, Micheal. I changed into Zebra printed fuzzy shorts and a blue tank top. I got into bed and spent a whole hour watching videos of me and Micheal. I miss you. I cried while watching them. I went to bed in pain. I woke up to the sound of my alarm clock. I took a shower and straightened my hair. I changed into Jean shorts and a green tank top. Over it, I put on a brown jacket/sweater. I decided on gray TOMS. I grabbed my blue backpack and left the house. I rode the bus and no one talked to me. They all ignored me. Weird. I got off the bus and walked to Brittany, Tiffany, Nicole and Jessica. They stared at me in disgust.

"What?" I asked.

"Listen Grace, we don't like you anymore. You killed Micheal." Brittany said winking at the end. I stepped back in shock. I didn't kill him! She killed him.

"You and I both know that you killed him." I say.

"No, you were the last person to be seen with him alive. Everyone at this school knows Grace. Don't even bother trying to hangout with us." She says. Someone became bitchy. I roll my eyes and go inside as the bell rings. Everyone ignored me for the whole day! I had no one to sit with at lunch. Nicole looked truly sorry but didn't say anything. Why are they doing this?

For the next 2 years, I would be bullied. She was right, she made my life a living hell, all I am is a slave to Satan.

*hey guys, I know this chapter is a lot and very long. Take this all in. You can make some connections to this from the first few chapters. I know it was very intense and not appropriate like it used to be. But now you know the backstory!

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