Bridget just returned to London from New York. She was 9 when she moved. When she returns she tried to reunite with her old friends from her child hood. Once she finds those who are left, A strange blackmailer comes out of no where. She Tried to bring them all together as a group, But it did not work, But will it take time for them to get together again? Their lives have changed, and they change again once she comes back in the picture. Some of the boys keep falling over Bridget, but she can only choose one. She also discovers secrets she had no idea about. Read to find out what this story really goes into, and how it ends.


5. Walking home.

  *Bridget's P.O.V.*

 I was speed walking and let me say I was pretty pissed off about what just happened. Liam was walking slow and he caught up.

 "CAN YOU! slow down." he had his hand on my shoulder and I stopped and looked at him.

 "I am sorry it is just, that really ticked me off...I mean seriously, they want to put together our old friendship just for a blackmailer to save their stupid reputation. Its pathetic!" I continued walking and tried to be slow so Liam could keep up.

 "I understand but I am the good guy here! So at least walk at my paste.Why are you in such a rush just because your ticked?" I looked at him and gave him the Are you kidding me look.

 "I don't know Liam, some people walk fast when they are pissed! It is normal! and now that I think of it that little stupid meet up was a waste of time and I have to get home before I get in trouble!" He nodded at me understanding.

 "I am sorry. You are not the right person to talk to when they are mad!" He sounded hurt and angry crossing the street but I called him back.

 "Liam!" He turned to me crossing his arms. "I am. sorry. I didn't meant it. I just, I should have been more nice." I had my head down and I felt bad but he came over and patted my back.

 "Bridget, its cool.I forgive you. I understand," He hugged me. "I will see ya tomorrow at school." He walked off. He gave good hugs, I like his hugs...I don't like him though! I mean he is not ugly but..What I can't like Liam..nooo...

 I finally got home walking through the door seeing my sister on the couch and she glared at me.

 "Ughk your home!" I gave her a dirty look and just rolled my eyes at her.

 "Ya whatever." I didn't feel like picking a fight with her I already have other things to tick me off.

 "Did you find your little child hood friends?" I froze and looked at her.

 "How did you know about that?.." I saw her lift a book in her hand, It was a diary and I ran over snatching it.

 "DON'T TOUCH MY STUFF MARIA!" she began to mock me repeating me just in a high pitched childish voice.

 "I DON'T EVEN SOUND LIKE THAT!"She continued to mock me and I just let out  a huge groan stomping up the stairs into my bedroom.I sat down on my bed opening my diary and saw she wrote in it, her own little review comments.

 "SLEEP WITH ONE EYE OPEN MARIA!" I yelled back at her and I could hear her yell back.

 "LIKE I EVEN GET SLEEP DEAR!" I just groaned, I always end up groaning when ever she is brought up into my day. When I was trying to erase the stuff out my phone vibrated. I had a text from Harry.


      Hey can we meet at the park, I need to talk to you.

I thought about it then let out a sigh.Then I text him back


       Sure I am on my way now.

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