Hi, my names Lydia. I'm not very exciting. I'd call myself your basic girl. There's one thing that makes me different. It's not a good thing, it's bad really. I just want some way of relief from everything I go through. No one can know about it though, they will never look at me the same. It will be are little secret okay?

What will happen when Lydia finds out she has to go to a different school? She will have to continue to hide her secret that shes ashamed of, but will she meet someone who will only make it worse, or be the one one to help her stop?


15. I promise

Hey guys... Here's chapter 12

Chapter 12

I wake up to the smell of pancakes.When I look over I see that Harry's gone. I try to sit up but there's still a pain on the side of my stomach. "Ouch" I yelp again. Soon I hear footsteps coming from outside the door.

*knock knock* "Come in" I say still in pain. "Hey, how are you feeling" Harry ask while stepping into the room. "Um, my side still hurts, I can't really move" "well that's not good, are you hungry?" He asks. "Yeah actually, but I'm not going to be able to move". "Well I can carry you" he said beginning to bend down. "I don't know I'm kind of heavy".

He stops and looks at me "Lydia if you are implying that you are fat, you are not, you are perfect actually." With that I smile, and try to move to a better position for him to pick me up.

He places his arms around my back and under my thighs and lifts up. "See your fine" he says smiling. Now that I look at him I can see the dimples in his cheeks as he smiles, I can also see how pretty his eyes really are.

He carries me into the living room and sets me down on the couch. "I'll be right back with pancakes for you." He says walking out of the room.

When he comes back in he carries two plates with three pancakes each. They were pretty big, about the size of my face. He also brought two glasses of orange juice and a container of syrup. "thanks you, but you really didn't have to do this for me". I say starring at the food. "It's no problem really, I actually really enjoy to cook." "Well thank you, for everything." I say smiling and begin to eat my pancakes. He sits down next to me and begins to eat.

After eating in silence for a little bit Harry speaks up, "So Lydia, tell me about yourself." "Well I'm Lydia, Lydia Rose. I'm 16 years old. I like the color purple, I've always been bullied, I've been through heartbreak, I've watched my parents divorce. I have two best friends, Angie and Sophia... Yeah not that special just basic. "What about you Mr. Styles."

"Well I'm Harry, Harry Styles. I'm also 16 I've also been through heartbreak. I was never bullied, just a few annoying people hear and there. I like to sing and cook. My best friends are Louis, Niall, Liam, an Zayn. I would also consider myself basic."

"Can I ask you something?" He says suddenly sounding for serious. "Yeah what is it?" I ask "Um you don't have to answer this but um.. Who was your heartbreak.

"Well you don't know him, but his name was Tyler. He went to my last school. We were dating for a while but when he found out that I cut by seeing my scars he left me. He called me a freak. That only caused me to cut more bit my friends helped me get over it. That's why I can never show anyone and you can never tell anyone."

"Well Lydia, I would never judge you like that, or tell anyone about that. I promise"

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