Dark Love

Erin had trouble making friends in high school now she thinks it will be even harder as she sets off for college.... It won't be as difficult as high school when she realizes she's to DIE for...........


3. The Party

"So when do classes start?" I asked Emily. 
"Tomorrow." she replied.
"Okay thanks." I smiled.
"Hey uhm Erin, If it's too personal you don't have to answer, but why are those scars on your wrists?" she asked,
"No, no, no it's fine a lot of people ask me that question well.... uhm... in highschool I was bullied and one day I got some messages that weren't very pleasant like: 'go kill yourself' and 'you're a sad excuse of a human' and 'you are so ugly just kill yourself' plus 'you're a whore' ect. One day I passed by these girls and they gave me a gift, so I opened it and inside there were razors, I ran home crying and I got so upset I decided to use them." I cried just remembering all the hateful things they had said to me.
"I'm so sorry." she cried.
"Wow...that's horrible." that damn raspy-husky voice.
"Why the fuck are you here?" I yelled.
"Because I came to invite you guys to the party tonight." he replied.
"We should go!!!" Emily yelled.
"Uhm..... I don't think it's a good idea." I replied.
"Come on, I will keep Harry away from you." she begged.
"It's not him..... it's just bad memories." I sighed.
"Wow, you must have had a rough life." she said.
"Worse than you'd think," I sighed "But I'll go." I fake smiled.
"Yay, perfect!!!" she laughed.
"So babe you're going?" Curly asked.
"Don't call me babe, only my boyfriends can, and you're not my damn boyfriend!" I laughed.
"Oh but soon...." he sighed.
"Uh no, never in a million years!" I sighed back.
I hate Harry Styles.


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