Girls Like Me

Bailey pov***

Each class moved slow and painfully. I had all my classes with louis, 3 with Max, and 4 with Leah. So I guess I wasn't as alone as I thought I'd be. But I knew for a fact I would never forgive Max. Never.

"RIIINNGGG" the bell sang as teenagers flowed out of the school doors.

"Bailey!" I heard Leah yell as she ran after me.

"hey" I said. She slipped my a piece of paper with her address on it.

"Bailey , we gotta talk" Max.

"What do you want" I spat.

"Forgiveness" He said placing his hand on my cheek. I swatted it away.

"Never" I croaked.

"Bailey please... I would have never done it if I knew that was your brother." He grabbed my hand.

"Even if he wasn't my brother, you still beat up a 15 year old!" I looked at him in disgust.

"I thought he was 17! I have anger issues, I-I-I couldn't help my self" He sounded guilty.

"Max stop" I said and walked away. I turned around to see him rubbing his head. he spun around and crashed his lips to mine just as he did the day I kicked his ass. He was forcefully keeping me locked to his lips. I was pressing on his chest but he held me there by my hips. It didn't feel right. I thought as soon as this sex gods lips touched mine he'd be the one. But it wasn't right.

"Uhhh Bails?" Josh walked up behind me. Max released and I smacked him in the face.

"leave me alone." I said to Max as my eyes brimmed up with tears, "You make me sick!" I spun around and me and josh walked to my car.

"That was the guy who beat me up! Bailey why-" josh began to yell.

"It was forced. He as begging for forgiveness when that happened. I couldn't get away. That's why I slapped him." I stopped him.

"oh.. I'm sorry" he said. We went to pick up Damon then we drove home.

"Bye" I waved as I left for Leah's. Josh put one hand up then walked inside.

As soon as I arrived at Leah's the happy red head ran put to greet me.

"Hey" I said as I hopped out of my car.

"woah nice car! You must be loaded!" She said as her eyes widened.

"my mom re-married to a rich guy." I said.

"oh" she shrugged, "I live here with my mom and little sister" she pointed towards her little brick house with vines growing up the side and colorful flowers, they also had a little fountain in their garden.

"Your house is beautiful" I smiled.

"here I'll show you inside." She ran up the two stone seps up to a chocolate brown door. Once we were inside my eyes widened. It was full of beautiful furniture and paintings. The walls and floors had paint splats on them and there aaas canvases all over.

"my moms and artist" she laughed after tripping over a tarp that was laying out on the ground.

"hey Leah- oh who's this?" I ginger woman with green, gold eyes came out of a room. She was covered I. Paint and was wearing a smock, "I'm sorry, I was mixing paints" the woman laughed.

"Bailey, this is my mom Shay" Leah grinned.

"hi" I said throwing up my hand,

"make yourself at home I'll be In here painting." Shay beamed then kneeled down to continue her painting.

"ill show you my room" Leah said leading me upstairs. She lived in an Attic. Their was rainbow needs hung by her bed. Her room was colorful and smelled like orange.

"So. Louis Tomlinson aye?" she sat down on a bright orange bean bag.

"ya.. Sure" I laughed.

"what about Max?" She looked at me.

"I beat his ass for hitting brother in the face" I said.

"shit!" She laughed, "Who's your Brother?"

"Well I have two brothers, the one who Max beat up is Josh who's 15 and I have a 13 year old brother Damon." I said.

"I've always wanted a brother" she looked at the floor.

"Their the best" I grinned.

"I'm sure" she said.

We just talked and laughed until 7:00 pm when I took off, once I got home I ate some of the pasta my mom had made the. Took my pills. I walked upstairs to find josh and damon playing soccer in the hallway.

"Hey, Hey Hey!" I yelled grabbing the ball.

"kill joy" Damon spat.

"I'm going to bed, please keep it down" I pleaded.

"fine." Damon said, and him and josh traveled back to their bedroom.

That night I didn't dream. Again. these pills took my dreams. My sleep was just darkness. So I laid there with my eyes open thinking. I'm gonna see louis tomorrow. What if he kisses me? What if it feels right? What if he's the one? No. He can't be. Then I drifted away to sleep.

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