Tell Me A Lie (Re-Writing)


"Oh shut up will you. I've only just started to trust people again and your making it worse for me. You of all people Dylan should know how hard it is for me to trust people," I said to him.

"What's that suppose to mean?" He asked

"What i mean is that we used to be friends. What happened to you? Us? We used to be inseparable and then just like Leo you turned your back on me and went off leaving me hanging about in the shadows," I said crying again.

"I grew up," He growled back.


Leaving your life behind and starting again. Sound easy? Wrong. My life has been torture since i can remember. I just get my life back on track and those two assholes think they can just come find me and everything would be sunshine and rainbows? There so wrong!
I'm not going back there and if they think that, they can go back into dream land.
My life is officially ruined for the millionth time this year.


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9. Mr. Cocky

Art went by pretty quick and so now it was time for my second class of the day - English. I walked outside of the art classroom to be greeted by Zach.


"Hurry up slow coach," he shouted at me while walking ahead.

"How fast do you walk," i asked him once i caught up to him but he just laughed.

"C'mon, lets go to english," he said to me with a bright smile on his face.

We walked to english and got to my class. Zach knocked on the door and a man with light brown hair turned around in his seat to greet us. The man must have been in his late twenties-early thirties maybe?

"Mr Morris, this is Spencer Valentine and she is a new student in your class," Zach told him.

"Well it's good to meet you Spencer. Thank you for bringing her to class Zach," Mr Morris replied and Zach nodded his head and went across the hall to his classroom.

"Would you like to go and take a seat in the back row, second in from the window please," he asked me with a smile. I nodded and smiled back to him and went over to where i was asked to sit. The class started and there was nobody in the seat on my right.

Ten minutes into the class, the door opened and i looked up to find who i didn't want to see.

"Your late," Mr Morris told him.

"So?" He asked with a shrug.

"Just go and sit down," And with that the boy walked over to the seat on my right and sat down. I let out a sigh and went back to what i was doing.

"So little lady, i see your plan didn't work out the way you wanted it to," He whispered in my ear.

"Go to fuck will you," I growled which resorted in him laughing loudly.

"Is there a problem Mr Styles?" Mr Morris asked him.

"Oh no, no. It's nothing," He said while still laughing.

"Well if it's nothing, do you mind being quiet please?" And by now you could here the annoyance in his voice.

"Sure," The boy said with a smile. Mr Morris shook his head and got back to what he was teaching us.

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