The Bad Boy Effect
Sibling Time
Ada's Point of View
I ran up to my room and put my sheets back on my bed. I can't help but ball my eyes out. I heard someone coming up the stairs, probably Liam so I sat in my closet hoping he would go away. "Ada?" It was Oakley.
"Hey Oaks. I actually don't think I can study tonight." I held my knees and leaned back and forth, trying to hold in my tears.
"Are you in the closet?" Why the hell did I talk? If I just shut my mouth he wouldn't have known I was in here. I heard the door begin to open and he saw me with my head buried in my legs. He dropped down next to me and hugged me tight.
"What's wrong Ada? What happened?" I can't talk, I can barely breathe. I actually think I'm about to throw up. I got up and quickly ran to my bin. I hate throwing up, it makes me cry and I was already doing that. Oakley ran downstairs and then came back up with some water and a cool rag. He pulled my hair away from my face and held the rag to my forehead. "Sip on this." He handed me the water as I tried to stop crying. I'm so worked up I really feel like I may pass out. "Shh, it's okay. Everything is going to be okay." Oakley got up and ran the cloth through cold water again and put it on the back of my neck. He ran his fingers through my hair and leaned against me. I wasn't ready to talk about it yet. I'd tell him tonight, just not now.
When I was done puking my brains out and crying I brushed my teeth and we sat on the floor to do some homework. There was no way I was going to sit on my bed. All I could see was Harry almost enter some girls vagina. At one point I thought that may have been me.
"Did you get seven?" No. I hadn't even gotten pass number one. I set my pencil down.
"Oakley, I need to tell you what happened last night." He sat up and I told him everything. I told him how I went to Niall's and we had an amazing time. I told him how we came back and there were so many people, I told him how I went up to my room and what I saw. Tears ran down my face again. He wrapped his arms around me again.
"Can I ask you something?" He said hesitantly. "I don't want you to get mad but I really want to ask."
"Sure." I blew my nose and he asked,
"Are you crying because you're angry he did that in your room, or are you angry that Harry tried to have sex with another girl?" I can't believe Oakley has the nerve to ask me that but I thought about it.
"I think both. I still care about him Oakley, I do. Obviously not as much as Niall but I care about him and when we were together I felt so happy. When I'm with Niall I want to hit him most of the time but I hate when I'm not with him."
"That sounds difficult to say the least." I can tell Oaks is speechless. Our phones buzzed at the same time.
"Weird." We laughed and looked at our phone's.
From: Bad Boy 9:00 pm
Do you want to do something tonight?
I really need to change his contact name. I thought about it for a minute.
To: Bad Boy 9:02 pm
I'm with Oaks tonight. I think I need a break from everything. See you at church tomorrow?
I set my phone down and saw Oakley smiling. "How's El?" I asked sarcastically. He rolled his eyes.
"She wants to hang out tonight. I guess Luke is having some people over."
"Hmm, I haven't seen him in a while."
"Yeah, would you mind if I went? I think we're pretty much done for the night. I can't concentrate on literature after hearing about your night." I smiled.
"Yeah, go have fun."
"Wanna come?"
"I think I'll pass, I'm going to hang out with Liam."
"Alright I'll see you at church tomorrow?" I laughed,
"Oakley? Entering a church?"
"Shut up! Elisha wants me to go." I couldn't stop laughing,
"See ya there bestest friend ever! Oh, and Oakley." I called to him before he left, "thanks for being there for me." He smiled,
"Anytime. Love you kid."
"You too."
"So we're spending our Saturday night home, playing music with each other?" I said as we Liam wrote some lyrics to my chords.
"I think it's great fun, don't you?"
"Yes! I miss this a lot. I'm tired of partying every weekend. And I have a B in history. That's my best subject." Liam laughed,
"Oh, no! Ada has a B!" I kicked him as he sat at the end of the couch. "Ouch! I guess I'm just jealous of my little sister." My phone buzzed again,
From: Hazza 10:43 pm
Can we talk?
I needed to change his contact name too. I'm thinking, asshole, dick face, little bitch. That may be too long. I tossed my phone on the ground.
"Harry?" Liam asked.
"Yeah. So what's your next set of lyrics?" I waited for Liam to be the peacemaker but he continued with his lyrics.
"I'd do anything to save it,
why is it so hard to--"
Another buzz, from Liam's phone this time.
"Hello?" He didn't seem happy. If it was Harry I'd be mad at Liam for answering. He's just too nice sometimes. "No, it's not a good time." I heard some more mumbles. "No, it's already ten and neither one of us wants to see you. Especially Ada. Are you drunk?" I sighed and Liam got up, still talking to Harry.
"God dammit!" I yelled. Why do so many people text me? I was never this popular last year.
From: Oaks 10:56 pm
Ads, Hazzs here at Lukes. He's goin crazy, like so drunk. Theres no alchl here so he came drunk. he keeps asking for you.
I got up and went outside to call Oakley. "Seriously Oakley! Why are you calling me about this? Someone else can take care of him!"
"He said he needed to talk to you and it was an emergency." I sighed,
"Oakley, he just wants to talk to me. It isn't an emergency."
"He came in with blood on his shirt and a black eye Ada. He won't talk to anyone and he drove here drunk. Can you just come over here before he tries to drive to your house drunk?" I hung up the phone. I ran upstairs and told my mom I was going to Luke's. She didn't mind, it's still the weekend.
"Just be careful and don't forget dad will be home tomorrow."
"I'll be back tonight mom, love you." I grabbed Liam's keys, "Will you come with me Liam?"
"Yeah let's go." Liam and I got in his car and pulled into Luke's driveway. There are so many cars around the house. I'm really surprised there's no alcohol. I guess there is alcohol--someone just walked out of the house screaming: I LOVE FLYING....with no shirt on. I'm sure El was having a great time. What the hell is wrong with this town?
I ran up to my room and put my sheets back on my bed. I can't help but ball my eyes out. I heard someone coming up the stairs, probably Liam so I sat in my closet hoping he would go away. "Ada?" It was Oakley.
"Hey Oaks. I actually don't think I can study tonight." I held my knees and leaned back and forth, trying to hold in my tears.
"Are you in the closet?" Why the hell did I talk? If I just shut my mouth he wouldn't have known I was in here. I heard the door begin to open and he saw me with my head buried in my legs. He dropped down next to me and hugged me tight.
"What's wrong Ada? What happened?" I can't talk, I can barely breathe. I actually think I'm about to throw up. I got up and quickly ran to my bin. I hate throwing up, it makes me cry and I was already doing that. Oakley ran downstairs and then came back up with some water and a cool rag. He pulled my hair away from my face and held the rag to my forehead. "Sip on this." He handed me the water as I tried to stop crying. I'm so worked up I really feel like I may pass out. "Shh, it's okay. Everything is going to be okay." Oakley got up and ran the cloth through cold water again and put it on the back of my neck. He ran his fingers through my hair and leaned against me. I wasn't ready to talk about it yet. I'd tell him tonight, just not now.
When I was done puking my brains out and crying I brushed my teeth and we sat on the floor to do some homework. There was no way I was going to sit on my bed. All I could see was Harry almost enter some girls vagina. At one point I thought that may have been me.
"Did you get seven?" No. I hadn't even gotten pass number one. I set my pencil down.
"Oakley, I need to tell you what happened last night." He sat up and I told him everything. I told him how I went to Niall's and we had an amazing time. I told him how we came back and there were so many people, I told him how I went up to my room and what I saw. Tears ran down my face again. He wrapped his arms around me again.
"Can I ask you something?" He said hesitantly. "I don't want you to get mad but I really want to ask."
"Sure." I blew my nose and he asked,
"Are you crying because you're angry he did that in your room, or are you angry that Harry tried to have sex with another girl?" I can't believe Oakley has the nerve to ask me that but I thought about it.
"I think both. I still care about him Oakley, I do. Obviously not as much as Niall but I care about him and when we were together I felt so happy. When I'm with Niall I want to hit him most of the time but I hate when I'm not with him."
"That sounds difficult to say the least." I can tell Oaks is speechless. Our phones buzzed at the same time.
"Weird." We laughed and looked at our phone's.
From: Bad Boy 9:00 pm
Do you want to do something tonight?
I really need to change his contact name. I thought about it for a minute.
To: Bad Boy 9:02 pm
I'm with Oaks tonight. I think I need a break from everything. See you at church tomorrow?
I set my phone down and saw Oakley smiling. "How's El?" I asked sarcastically. He rolled his eyes.
"She wants to hang out tonight. I guess Luke is having some people over."
"Hmm, I haven't seen him in a while."
"Yeah, would you mind if I went? I think we're pretty much done for the night. I can't concentrate on literature after hearing about your night." I smiled.
"Yeah, go have fun."
"Wanna come?"
"I think I'll pass, I'm going to hang out with Liam."
"Alright I'll see you at church tomorrow?" I laughed,
"Oakley? Entering a church?"
"Shut up! Elisha wants me to go." I couldn't stop laughing,
"See ya there bestest friend ever! Oh, and Oakley." I called to him before he left, "thanks for being there for me." He smiled,
"Anytime. Love you kid."
"You too."
"So we're spending our Saturday night home, playing music with each other?" I said as we Liam wrote some lyrics to my chords.
"I think it's great fun, don't you?"
"Yes! I miss this a lot. I'm tired of partying every weekend. And I have a B in history. That's my best subject." Liam laughed,
"Oh, no! Ada has a B!" I kicked him as he sat at the end of the couch. "Ouch! I guess I'm just jealous of my little sister." My phone buzzed again,
From: Hazza 10:43 pm
Can we talk?
I needed to change his contact name too. I'm thinking, asshole, dick face, little bitch. That may be too long. I tossed my phone on the ground.
"Harry?" Liam asked.
"Yeah. So what's your next set of lyrics?" I waited for Liam to be the peacemaker but he continued with his lyrics.
"I'd do anything to save it,
why is it so hard to--"
Another buzz, from Liam's phone this time.
"Hello?" He didn't seem happy. If it was Harry I'd be mad at Liam for answering. He's just too nice sometimes. "No, it's not a good time." I heard some more mumbles. "No, it's already ten and neither one of us wants to see you. Especially Ada. Are you drunk?" I sighed and Liam got up, still talking to Harry.
"God dammit!" I yelled. Why do so many people text me? I was never this popular last year.
From: Oaks 10:56 pm
Ads, Hazzs here at Lukes. He's goin crazy, like so drunk. Theres no alchl here so he came drunk. he keeps asking for you.
I got up and went outside to call Oakley. "Seriously Oakley! Why are you calling me about this? Someone else can take care of him!"
"He said he needed to talk to you and it was an emergency." I sighed,
"Oakley, he just wants to talk to me. It isn't an emergency."
"He came in with blood on his shirt and a black eye Ada. He won't talk to anyone and he drove here drunk. Can you just come over here before he tries to drive to your house drunk?" I hung up the phone. I ran upstairs and told my mom I was going to Luke's. She didn't mind, it's still the weekend.
"Just be careful and don't forget dad will be home tomorrow."
"I'll be back tonight mom, love you." I grabbed Liam's keys, "Will you come with me Liam?"
"Yeah let's go." Liam and I got in his car and pulled into Luke's driveway. There are so many cars around the house. I'm really surprised there's no alcohol. I guess there is alcohol--someone just walked out of the house screaming: I LOVE FLYING....with no shirt on. I'm sure El was having a great time. What the hell is wrong with this town?
Notes
What's going on with Harry?Blood on his shirt?
Uh-oh.
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