Scars

Another new school, on a different continent. I'm just glad I'm able to hide the scars on my face for once, I just want to be treated normally at this school. Hopefully I'll be able to stay for the rest of the year. But what happens if someone finds out my past and everything starts coming to hunt me?

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21. Casey

Chapter 20

Casey

 The rest of the week went by and it went by just fine. So now it was Friday and school was just about to get let out for the day. I was sitting in class not paying any attention to what Mrs.Snow was saying. All I knew was that my dad was have a 'ball' company party, and the other two I got noticed and not in the way I wanted. So first and second impressions were bad. I had to be good and behave and hope that the Zayn, Louis, or Liam don't do anything because Harry and Niall had their chance. I know that Zayn and Liam are nice and well behaved for the most part but I'm just keeping it all open in thought.

 Then the bell rung and I grabbed everything and walked out with Harry. "So what are you wearing ot the ball?" Harry asked me.

 "Clothes," I told him. I really didn't know what I was gonna wear to be honest.

 "Well I didn't think you were going naked," he said.

 I rolled my eyes at him and went to my locker. Marcel had left school early for a doctor appointment or something.

 "Come on, it'll be fun," Harry said.

 "Because the last two of my dad's company events went swimmingly," I said rolling my eyes.

 "Come on boys. We need to get all have to get cleaned up," he heard Liam say coming down the hall.

 Niall had come up behind us and Zayn was still down the hall. Liam lead us out side and to his car. I got in the diver seat forgetting that it was sit on the opposite side. I marched out and walked to the other side and got back in.

 Once we all got in Liam asked "So what are you gonna be wearing, Daisy?"

 "I know that she's not gonna be naked," Harry said making all of us laugh.'

 "I'd rather not ask why you said that Harry," Liam said.

 "It's because I don't know what I'm gonna wear," I said.

 "You'll find something to wear," he said.

 I nodded and the rest of the car ride to my house was silent. 

 I walked to front porch and as I was about to unlock the door Marcel came out. His eyes went wide and he seemed like he was in trouble. "What are you going here Marcel?" I asked.

 "Thanks so much Marcel, you reall-," My mom started walking to the door. "Hey sweetie," she said slowly. "I thought it takes you a few more minutes to walk home."

 "Liam had to pick up Harry, Niall, and Zayn from school and also gave me a ride," I explained. "Now what's going on?" I asked. Neither of them had would answer. "Marcel, I thought you were going to the doctors."

 "I can explain," he said stepping closer to me.

 "I'm waiting," I said to both of them.

 "Well we had to get you a gown for the ball tonight," my mom started. "And I didn't know what you might have liked so I asked Marcel to help and after begging forever by me and your dad Marcel said that he would help but as long as we don't tell you."

 I looked at Marcel and he hung his head and his eyes were closed. I wrapped my arms around him. "I'm not mad at you or anything, as long as it's not pink," I whispered to him. I felt him laugh as he wrapped his arms around me. "So do I get to see it now?" I asked.

 "Sure, I'll be meeting you there," He said kissing the top of my head and then letting me go. I watched him walk away and once I couldn't see him anymore I turned around and smiled at my mom.

 "Come on, I'm pretty sure you're gonna love it," my mom said pulling me upstairs and into my room. I saw a long dress laying neatly on my bed. It was the same shade of blue as my highlights and some bits of a light red going down. It seemed long enough to go all the way down my legs. "I'll just leave you to change," my mom said leaving my room. I threw my backpack over to my desk and toke off my skirt. I slipped my tie off and start to unbutton my shirt. I stared at the dress wondering how to put to it on, I know it sounds stupid but I have never wore a dress before.

 "MOM!" I yelled.

 "Yeah sweetie," I heard call back.

 "HOW DO I PUT THIS ON?" I asked.

 "You have to unzip then pull it up your legs then zip it back up," she said.

 "Ok," I said to myself, "How hard would this be?" Minutes later as I was trying to zip it back up I realized it wasn't. I started making weird noises like I always do when I'm having trouble with something. "MOM!" I yelled again.

 "What sweetie?" I heard she say back trying not to laugh.

 "HOW DO YOU ZIP THIS THING BACK UP?" I asked.

 I then heard to laughing her head off. This is what happens when you give a girl a dress and tell her to put it on when she has never done it before.

 "What's so funny?" I heard my dad ask.

 "I CAN'T ZIP THIS THING BACK UP!" I yelled.

 "Can I come in?" He asked.

 "Yeah," I told him.

 He opened the door and came over to me. "So were you the source of the weird noises we were hearing?" He asked zipping up my dress.

 "Yep that was me," I said laughing.

 "It was almost as weird as the boys," he said laughing with me.

 I turned and gave him a hug. "Thanks," I said.

 "Sure thing. Now you finish getting ready because we're leaving in about half an hour," he said walking out of my room and closing to door behind him. 

 I noticed that their were high heals with the other shoes I have. "Great, I might die today," I said to myself. I grabbed the shows and put them on. I got up and tried walking around. I kept tripping so I just toke them off and put on my blue shoes. I put a little bit of makeup around the scars on my face. I noticed that some one my upper back would be able to be seen so I grabbed my jacket and walked downstairs.

 "Sweetie why aren't you wearing those shoes we got you?" My mom asked coming down the stairs.

 "I tried them on a walked around a bit," I told her. "I fell like 5 times in a row and I couldn't even walk."

 She sighed. "Alright then," she said walking into the kitchen.

 My dad then came down the stairs trying to do his tie. I laughed at him and went over to help him. "Thanks sweetie," he said kissing my forehead. "Are you ready?" He asked.

 "Didn't think I have a choice," I told him.

 "What's wrong?" He asked.

 "Just worried what the boys might do this time to make me noticed," I said.

 "We told them not to do anything to harm you, so everything should be good," he said looking at watch on his wrist. "Come on we need to go."

 We all walked into the car and drove off the my dad's work place.

 It was huge from the outside. It made me feel like I was small. When we got it in I felt even smaller. I followed my dad as my mom held onto his arm. I noticed all the boys outside a a set of double doors. Marcel, Liam, Zayn, Niall, Louis, and- Wait Harry was missing, where could he have gone. Louis, Zayn, and Niall each had a girl with them.

 "Daisy, I would like you to meet my fiance, Perrie," Zayn said.

 "So this is who Marcel won't stop talking about," she said.

 "This is my girlfriend Eleanor," Louis said.

 "Girlfriend?" I asked. I was confused, if he had a girlfriend why was he making out with Harry?

 "Yeah," she said.

 "But I-" I saw the boys give me a look not to go on. Louis had a bit of begging in his. "Oh never mind, it was something else I saw," I finished.

 "Then this is Casey," Niall said.

 Casey looked so much like my old friend. "Hey Daisy, it's so good to see you again," she said. Everyone was shocked and confused.

 "You two know each other?" Marcel asked.

 "Yeah," I said.

 "I was wondering what t hey had done with you. I thought you ran away to get away from all the guilt," she said.

 Casey was one of my best friends when I had lived with the Millers. I had told her everything but she had turned her back on me. "I'm not guilty of anything," I said.

 "Then why his he dead?" She asked.

 Everyone looked at me hopping for an answer that I didn't want to give. "You know I didn't kill him. Why would I? He was my little brother," I said going through the doors in front of us.

 I thought I was able to keep all of that behind but Casey will tell them all everything. I walked around the people and went to go stand in a corner and try to not be noticed. I stared out were everyone was dancing and having a good time. I just still couldn't find Harry witch was odd. "You guys didn't know about Sam?" I heard Casey ask.

 I over to find her talking with the boys and my parents. I felt my phone start to ring so I answered it. "Hello," I said.

 "Well well," the man said.

 "What do you want?" I asked. 

 "I want you," he said, it was Dave again.

 "You're not gonna get me. You don't know where I live," I said.

 "But I have ways of finding out," he said hanging up.

 My parents were still with the boys and with the ones they brought. Nobody had noticed that I've been standing in the corner and I feel like crying my heart out. I started heading for the door without anybody noticing me. I walked around the building until I came around a room that had a big grand piano in it. I was able to get in the room. I toke my jacket off and put my hair up in a messy bun. I sat on the piano bench and just started to play. After a while I started working on the song I did a chorus on.

All day starin' at the ceilin' makin' friends with shadows on my wall
All night hearing voices tellin' me that I should get some sleep
Because tomorrow might be good for somethin'
Hold on, feelin' like I'm headed for a breakdown
And I don't know why

But I'm not crazy, I'm just a little unwell
I know, right now you can't tell
But stay a while and maybe then you'll see
A different side of me

I'm not crazy, I'm just a little impaired
I know, right now you don't care
But soon enough you're gonna think of me
And how I used to be, me

I'm talkin' to myself in public, dodging glances on the train
And I know, I know they've all been talkin' about me
I can hear them whisper, and it makes me think
There must be somethin' wrong with me
Out of all the hours thinkin', somehow I've lost my mind

But I'm not crazy, I'm just a little unwell
I know, right now you can't tell
But stay a while and maybe then you'll see
A different side of me

I'm not crazy, I'm just a little impaired
I know, right now you don't care
But soon enough you're gonna think of me
And how I used to be

I've been talkin' in my sleep
Pretty soon they'll come to get me
Yeah, they're takin' me away

I'm not crazy, I'm just a little unwell
I know, right now you can't tell
But stay a while and maybe then you'll see
A different side of me

I'm not crazy, I'm just a little impaired
I know, right now you don't care
But soon enough you're gonna think of me
And how I used to be yeah, how I used to be

How I used to be
Well, I'm just a little unwell
How I used to be, how I used to be
I'm just a little unwell

 I kept playing in a sad tune then I remembered a song that one of my old choir teachers help me work on. It was about how how this one girl had rules to being a heart breaker. Now that I think about it I think it was Casey how had started the rules, or it was another one of her friends. 

Rule number one
Is that you gotta have fun
But baby when you're done
You gotta be the first to run
Rule number two
Just don't get attached to
Somebody you could lose
So let let me tell you

This is how to be a heartbreaker
Boys they like a little danger
We'll get them falling for a stranger, a player
Singing i la-la-la-love you
How to be a heartbreaker
Boys they like the look of danger
We'll get them falling for a stranger, a player
Singing I la-la-la-love you
At least i think i do
Cause i la-la-la-love you

Rule number three
Wear your heart on your cheek
But never on your sleeve
Unless you want to taste defeat
Rule number four
Gotta be looking pure
Kiss him goodbye at the door
And leave him wanting more, more

This is how to be a heartbreaker
Boys they like a little danger
We'll get them falling for a stranger, a player
Singing I la-la-la-love you
How to be a heartbreaker
Boys they like the look of danger
We'll get them falling for a stranger, a player
Singing I la-la-la-love you
At least i think i do
Cause I la-la-la-love you

Girls we do whatever it will take
Cause girls don't want
We don't want our hearts to break in two
So its better to be fake cant risk losing in love again babe

This is how to be a heartbreaker

Boys they like a little danger
We'll get them falling for a stranger a player
Singing I la-la-la-love you
How to be a heartbreaker
Boys they like the look of danger
We'll get them falling for a stranger a player
Singing I la-la-la-love you
Cause I la-la-la-love you
At least I think I do

 I continued to play and laugh at myself thinking about how Casey could become someone like this.

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