Don't Leave

Megan Waters is a 17 year old girl, trying to find herself. She has long brown hair and deep blue eyes. She is so called a 'Social Outcast' . But what will happen when she meets the school bully, Luke Hemmings? Will her life change for the better? Read Don't Leave to find out.

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3. Who Are You?

Megan's POV

"Honey, honey wake up" is the first thing I hear when I wake up.

I slowly open my eyes. Everything looks different. The last thing I remember was being shoved around the bus.

"Mum?" I whisper

"Honey, you've woken up. How do you feel?"

"Better. What happened? Where am I?"

My mum hesitated but finally replied " You're in the hospital honey. When you were on the bus to school, you were being shoved by a lot of people. Then when the doors opened, someone pushed you out of the bus..."

Suddenly, everything came back to me. Courtney.

Rebecca.

School.

Concrete ground.

"Right..." I said.

" Your doctor will come in a few minutes and give you your pills. Then we'll get you home to sleep."

Just then a young man came into the room. He had a name tag which said 'Dr. Dawson'. He gave us a cheery smile, handed me a pill and a glass of water.

"Take this" he said

I quickly put the pill in my mouth and swallowed it with some water.

"Great. You can go home now Megan. If anything ever happens, Mrs Waters, be sure to tell us."

My mum nodded.

I got out of the hospital bed, signed some form thing and walked outside to my mum's car.

It was freezing outside.

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When we arrives at home, I ran up to my room and jumped on the bed. I put myself under the cover and put my head on the pillow. I fell asleep straight away.

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Next day

I woke up at 6:30. I was so worn out, and I most definitely wasn't in the mood for school.

I dragged myself out of bed and walked over to my closet. I picked out the first thing my hand could find, which was a Nirvana crop top and ripped, skinny jeans.

I got dressed, brushed my hair and teeth, and made my way downstairs.

I was welcomed with a large stack of pancakes in the centre of the table.

"Hey mum"

"Hey honey. You ready for school? I'll drive you today so nothing....you know.... Happens."

I nodded and started eating some pancakes. After I finished, I put my plate away in the dishwasher.

I walked over to the the living room and threw my backpack over my shoulder.

"Let's go" I whispered.

We walked over to the car and my mum started the engine.

About ten minutes later, we arrived at the school gates.

"Mum...."

"Megan..."

"I don't want to mum."

"Megan, I know you don't, but you have to. Please, do it for me."

"Okay then. Love you" I whispered as I opened the car door.

"Love you too honey. See you later" my mum said as I closed the door.

I turned to face the school as my mum drove away.

I don't want to.

I really don't.

I walked slowly to the door with a fake smile applied to my face. Luckily I was quite early, so there wasn't a lot of people here yet.

I made my way to my first class. English with Mr Arthur. Ugh.

I walked into the classroom with my head facing the floor.

I walked over to the desk at the back of the room where I normally sit. I placed my books on the desk and my bag under the table.

"Oi, get away from me"

I heard a voice next to me.

I turned to the source of the voice.

Blonde hair in a quiff. Perfect blue eyes. Stunning face. Gosh, he was perfect.

STOP MEGAN.

"I said get away from me!" The voice sounded again.

"Ummm...... Who are you?" Was all I managed to say. I've never seen his face before.

"Get away from me before I punch you"

"Ok-a-ayy. S-o-rry." I stuttered.

I grabbed my books and my back pack and moved to the desk in front.

Who the hell was he?

And why did he treat me like that?

The bell rang for first period.

Hey guys, I hope you like this chapter. I'm trying my best. Please do leave feedback in the comments, I really want to know what you guys think.

Thanks so much for reading

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