Totally not Mr Parker's POV.
"Yes, I had a girl like that a few years ago, Allie I think her name was. She wrote a story which was way too long, and the ending was the lowest level I've ever given..." I said to my class of year 8's, about Lizzie's work.
"Morgan! You need to concentrate here! We all know you miss Lizzie, but your grades are dropping faster than Mel's!!!!" I rage shouted. I wasn't in a good mood, not since my star pupil, Jake, started hanging around with Morgan.
Morgan stood up, his face was infuriated, his fists clenched and red. I was worried, he was my height and probably a lot stronger than me, but I didn't want to find out.
"Morga-" I was cut off by a hard punch in my face, I fell to the ground, unable to see or hear a thing...
The phone rang, Lola answered it. I couldn't be bothered to listen to the call, I know I should of, I was the officer about to be sent out there. I was worried about Allie, my daughter. She was having a lot of boy trouble, which I didn't exactly help with. My boyfriend dumped me before she was born, and any other males were complete disasters.
"Lorna! LORNA!" Lola screamed, finally grabbing my attention.
"Whaaaa?" I replied.
"You are needed at CCC, apparently a year 8 kid just killed a teacher."
"Oh, alright, be back soon." I picked up my jacket, keys and hat and got in the car.
I cautiously stepped into the room, the walls covered in English posters. There were children, 12 or 13, surrounding a man, who looked pretty much dead.
"Kids, come into my class a minute." A familiar voice said. I spun my head to see a girl, or woman, who I recognized. the children did as she said, except one. He stood, smirking and rubbing his hands together. No one had noticed me yet, until I grabbed the boy and locked him in handcuffs, just for a precaution.
The familiar woman came back in, told me what happened. Basically, the boy I handcuffed punched the teacher, then somehow killed him. The teacher was apparently 'dissing' some girls work, then the boy got offended.
When she said the word dissing, I knew who it was. Emma Smith, my best friend, the one I hadn't seen in over 15 years.
"Emma..." I gazed at her in disbelief, it seemed unreal. She always told me she wanted to be an English teacher, but I never thought I would see her again after I moved to Australia. It got me thinking back to Kieran and Luke, they both wanted to be doctors. Then I remembered Allie telling me about some gay docs she worked with...
My mind was not right, who did I love? I spent a lot of time with Ashton, and did a lot of things, but I met Luke first and cared for him since the start. I didn't know what to do, I followed Ash down the corridor, until he went into the boys toilets. There was no way I was going in there again. Bad enough the first time, didn't need a second.
I fell back against the door, my head hitting it loudly. I got a dirty look from Gill, but who gives a crap about that old git?!
"Ash, please, I know your in their." I cried, I felt so bad for both of them. It wasn't fair. Life wasn't fair.
I was woken by the fire alarm going off, I had been asleep from night shifts and wasn't in the mood. I pulled my dressing gown around me, then went to see if I could get out through the door. I opened it to find a boy, about 18 with pink hair, unconscious and covered in fire. His chest lifted up and down slowly a few times, but eventually stopped. The flat was now pretty much burning to the ground, and I couldn't exit through my door. I threw my mattress out the window, then jumped down onto it. It wasn't the best feeling ever when I landed, I hurt my back a bit. I was surrounded by other people, and the fire department were already there. No police yet though. they must of been called, so I didn't bother. Plus I think I left my phone in the flat...
Louis didn't pick up his phone, neither did Niall or Harry. Then I remembered it was the 17th, their re-start to the tour. I could hear Allie talking, trying to get my attention. I considered going out there, punching her then going back to the flat, discussing it all with Michael.
My phone rang, the police station. I answered straight away, worried about why they were calling me.
"Hello, is that Ashton Fletcher Irwin speaking?" A deep voiced man said.
"Uh, yeah, tis. What's up?" Keep calm. Breathe in, and out. In and out.
"We are calling on behalf of your friend, Michael Gordon Clifford."
"Wha? What about him?" My heart started pounding in my chest, sweat running off my face.
"He was a victim of a serious crime, a fire has been set off, on him. He is dead, I'm sorry. No one knew about this until a few minutes ago, we found the body in your apartment. A full investigation is going to be put ahead, but we haven't found any evidence so far."
I threw my phone into one of the cubicles, I heard a splash, influencing it was in the loo. The only option was to leave, go speak to Luke, tell him the news. But to do that, I would have to get passed Allie.
I opened the door, my whole body shaking. She was stood there, her head hung down.
"I heard everything..." She frowned. I couldn't help but wrap my arms around her, not to comfort her, but to comfort myself.
"I need to tell Luke." I said, trying not to let my tears out. We were getting a lot of funny looks, mainly from Gill, but my other best friend just died now. My so called girlfriend cheated on me, with my other best friend who has just had an operation to stop the cancer spreading, and will never walk again. Life sucks, really.
"Allie, wait!" I tried to shout, but I was still very weak. My body ached badly, I wished I could just get up and chase after her. It wasn't fair.
Then, 2 doctors walked in.
"Hello Luke, this is Dr Kemp, he helped with your operation. We are very happy with your results, and after you have got a bit more familiar with your new routines, you can be discharged. Your nurse, Allie, will be taking a course to become your personal carer, and your friend will be notified with all of this." Dr Nelson said, the other doctor smiled, then they picked up my file from the end of the bed and walked out.
In walked Ash and Allie, it looked like they had both been crying.
"Oh, look who it is! Happy couple now are we?" I said sarcastically.
"You know what Allie, I don't want to hear your pathetic excuses." She was going to be my personal carer now, great.
"Luke, don't blame her. Calm down and listen, its Michael..." Ashton trailed off.
"I am bloody blaming her! And you! And stop trying to change the subject!" Slightly harsh..... Oops, oh well.
"Luke! Michael's dead!" Allie cried, then she stormed out.
My heart sank, I gritted my teeth. I felt a tear drip down my hot face, "What?" I squeaked out, like a little girl.
Ash just nodded, then also walked out. What the hell did I just do?!
* OOPS! Luke didn't do right well there.......... If you don't know who Lorna and Emma are, read The Tale of 2 Doctors!!!! Anyway sorry if that was boring, I was doing maths homework and wetting myself while writing this. Plus I broke my glasses so if there are any bad spelling or grammar mistakes, please don't blame me !!!! HAPPY READING X *