If You Really Cared

Carter is a 17 yr. old girl. She has been bullied by 5 boys for years. She has no idea why... Her abusive dad and best friend/little sister have just died. Her mom kills herself over it. All in one day, Carters life is changed forever...

***(the boys are NOT famous in this story... their each around he ages of 16-18...)***


50. Chapter 43

Carter's POV

"Carter I'll just be a second... I wanted pizza not this shit..." I laughed as Zayn walked away. He always got upset at the cafeteria ladies. I remember even when they bullied me I'd laugh at how mad he could get at them, but it wasn't that funny or etleast shouldn't be to me because he'd get more upset with me all the time.

"K..." I answered. I turned back to my plate of food. The boys had gotten me to eat this morning but I wasn't sure about it now. I picked up the fork, made little circles around in the spaghetti. Our food actually wasn't that bad, we had a choice what we wanted and it tasted pretty good too. I personally don't see why Zayn didn't like it but it was funny so...

"Oops... Sorry bitch." I turned to face Charlotte. I was just in time as the slimy wet, and slippery noodles hit my head. I reach up to grab them before they could fall anywhere or get on Kyle's sweatshirt.

"What the hell?!" I said a little to loud. I glared at them. The populars.

See, there was a boy group and girl group. Harry and the boys. Charlotte and the girls.

"Yea what the hell?! You should be thanking us!" she smirked.

"Why the hell would I do that?!" the anger in my voice was clear.

"Because we made you look like a worthless, homeless,..." she turned to face the two girl who stood diagonally behind her.

"Like a prostitute!" the only one with brown hair smirked. "Yea like a worthless, homeless, prostitute!" the other one with red hair finished. Her name was Abby but I didn't bother to know the other one.

"I felt the tears hit my eyes. My mom had always said I was one to cry emotionally but never physically. I never really got what it meant until Harry and the guys started bullying me. I'd cry because of the things they'd say to me, but I'd never really cry if they hurt me. I could take pain physically but mentally I would die from it.

"What??" I don't know why but it exited my mouth far too quickly.

"Bitch! I don't have to repeat my words for someone who shouldn't even be able to say any!!" Charlotte killed back.

"Sorry about your brother but its not like he wanted to stay with you anyway..." the brown hjair added. I think her name is Avalon but Im not that sure.

"He would have!" I defended but it was no use. The words tore through my chest like knives and the tears had came on already.

"No bitch. Nobody would. No even the people you pay to have you!" Abby scowered and it ended me.

I don't know what came over me I couldn't take it. I ran out...

"Carter?!" Zayns worried voice called after me but I didn't stop.

"Bitch! What the hell is wrong with you?!" Zayn shouted at, I guess Charlotte.

I heard his heavy footsteps behind me. I kept running, I don't know where. I was running towards the door but where would I go after that?

I burst through it. I barely even remember opening it but I know I did because I didn't hear any glass shatter. But I could still hear Zayn, he was gaining on me but then it stopped.

"Zayn?! Where are you'll going?!" Liam stopped him. "Don't know lad..." I could hear Zayn's faint voice but I kept running.

"Carter! Wait!" Liam shouted. I ran behind the building. I hit the ground hard behind the brick wall. I collapsed. Tear and sweat covered me. I didn't want to but I ripped of Kyle's sweatshirt. My undershirt was filled with sweat and I took it off as well. I was almost positive no one would find me. I sat there in my dark blue laced bra and skinny jeans. It was around 34 degrees and I wasn't cold. I was hot. Very hot.


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