Remember Those Days?
Secret 'Admirer'
Quick A/N:
I have decided the winner! There haven't been too many since the last entry, so I closed it.
The winner's character will be announced at the end of the chapter. Oh, and, I changed the age
because your character would be so much younger than the other characters. Don't worry, I
love your character, it's just the age. But you still won, so congratulations!
I stared down at the text. I read it over and over again. Throwing my phone on my bed, I went ahead and got changed. When I went back downstairs, I told them I was tired, and was going to bed.
"But it's only 8:45!" Niall pointed out.
"I-I know... I've just had a long day." I lied. I went back upstairs, hiding my tears behind my hair. My phone had another text.
Aww. Someone upset? You poor thing. You must not know that their bus is fixed already. They're just using you. Have fun! - Anonymous 8:48
I took my phone and threw it across the room. They lied... all of them! And for Louis to say it in front of my face?! Tears rushed down my face like a river. I hated them. All 5 of them! I didn't care if I loved Louis, or any of them! They're all big fat assholes like everyone else in the world.
"Abigail?" A voice came from the doorway.
"Go away," I told them.
"It's just Drew." He said, coming closer. I stood up and hugged him tightly. I honestly didn't care if I was hugging someone that hadn't taken a shower in 3 years. I just needed a hug.
"What happened?" He asked, pulling away from the hug. I pointed to my phone on the other side of the room. He picked it up and read the messages.
"Abigail, this is just random bullshit trying to scare you." He said.
"Then why do I believe it?" I asked, looking down at my feet. There was a long pause. I heard someone arrive at the door. I looked up to see Louis. I scowled, and turned away.
I sat down in the corner, hugging my knees. I'd never been more mad at someone than I did right there. All I wanted to do was hurt him. Hurt him like he hurt me. Once I heard them leave, I ran over to my drawer and gt my razor. I dug deep into my skin, the pain oozing out of me. Nobody would care. Nobody really cares about me anymore. I laid down on the floor, crying. Several minutes later, someone picked me up and put me on my bed. By then I was so tired I wasn't going to fight back.
I woke up around 11:00 in the morning, my face stained with tears from last night. I didn't want to see their faces. Just thinking about them only made me angrier. I got dressed, and went downstairs. I could hear them talking, but when I came in, they were dead silent.
Someone grabbed my arm. I turned around and saw Louis. "Don't TOUCH ME!" I yelled, taking my arm out of his grip. "Abigail, I -" "You used me! And you still are!!" I interrupted him. I ran out the door, ignoring his calls after me. I ran as fast as my legs would go. They carried me to a Starbucks, where I stopped to catch my breath. I sat at a table for two people. I thought about my life - about the texts, about the interview - SHIT! I forgot about the interview!! Oh, screw it. I definitely wasn't going now.
"Excuse me ma'am, is this seat taken?" someone asked. "Nope." I said, without looking up. "What's your name?" she asked. "Abi -" I froze. "Wait a minute your voice sounds familiar..." I looked up.
"HELEN?!?!?"
I have decided the winner! There haven't been too many since the last entry, so I closed it.
The winner's character will be announced at the end of the chapter. Oh, and, I changed the age
because your character would be so much younger than the other characters. Don't worry, I
love your character, it's just the age. But you still won, so congratulations!
I stared down at the text. I read it over and over again. Throwing my phone on my bed, I went ahead and got changed. When I went back downstairs, I told them I was tired, and was going to bed.
"But it's only 8:45!" Niall pointed out.
"I-I know... I've just had a long day." I lied. I went back upstairs, hiding my tears behind my hair. My phone had another text.
Aww. Someone upset? You poor thing. You must not know that their bus is fixed already. They're just using you. Have fun! - Anonymous 8:48
I took my phone and threw it across the room. They lied... all of them! And for Louis to say it in front of my face?! Tears rushed down my face like a river. I hated them. All 5 of them! I didn't care if I loved Louis, or any of them! They're all big fat assholes like everyone else in the world.
"Abigail?" A voice came from the doorway.
"Go away," I told them.
"It's just Drew." He said, coming closer. I stood up and hugged him tightly. I honestly didn't care if I was hugging someone that hadn't taken a shower in 3 years. I just needed a hug.
"What happened?" He asked, pulling away from the hug. I pointed to my phone on the other side of the room. He picked it up and read the messages.
"Abigail, this is just random bullshit trying to scare you." He said.
"Then why do I believe it?" I asked, looking down at my feet. There was a long pause. I heard someone arrive at the door. I looked up to see Louis. I scowled, and turned away.
I sat down in the corner, hugging my knees. I'd never been more mad at someone than I did right there. All I wanted to do was hurt him. Hurt him like he hurt me. Once I heard them leave, I ran over to my drawer and gt my razor. I dug deep into my skin, the pain oozing out of me. Nobody would care. Nobody really cares about me anymore. I laid down on the floor, crying. Several minutes later, someone picked me up and put me on my bed. By then I was so tired I wasn't going to fight back.
I woke up around 11:00 in the morning, my face stained with tears from last night. I didn't want to see their faces. Just thinking about them only made me angrier. I got dressed, and went downstairs. I could hear them talking, but when I came in, they were dead silent.
Someone grabbed my arm. I turned around and saw Louis. "Don't TOUCH ME!" I yelled, taking my arm out of his grip. "Abigail, I -" "You used me! And you still are!!" I interrupted him. I ran out the door, ignoring his calls after me. I ran as fast as my legs would go. They carried me to a Starbucks, where I stopped to catch my breath. I sat at a table for two people. I thought about my life - about the texts, about the interview - SHIT! I forgot about the interview!! Oh, screw it. I definitely wasn't going now.
"Excuse me ma'am, is this seat taken?" someone asked. "Nope." I said, without looking up. "What's your name?" she asked. "Abi -" I froze. "Wait a minute your voice sounds familiar..." I looked up.
"HELEN?!?!?"
Notes
Congratulations! The winning character was Helen Holik, by FutureMrsPayne.Some of the things might get mixed around because of the situation they're in.
But anyways, congrats! c:
11/16/13