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Will You Ever Stop Hurting Me?

chapter 8

Clare's pov
Its been a week since the incident. They had their funeral two days after. I just have the worst life don't I? I decided to go to school today since I've already missed so much, plus, it might get my mind off of my parents. I start to get ready for school, and think about what's going to happen.

Louis pov
The boys and i notice that Clare hasn't been here all week, ever since we saw her bruised up and walking home. We were all worried except for Zayn of course. We will just have to talk to her when ever she gets back.

Zayns pov
flashback
I saw Clare walking home with bruises and walking stiffly there was dirt all over her clothes. What's her issue? She had tear stained eyes. She glanced at us and all I saw in her eyes were pain. She also seemed scared. She stared at me and I just gave her a disgusted look. She quickly looked away and continued walking.
End of flash back

She's been gone for a week, not that I care or anything, I'm just curious as to what happened to her. People been saying she killed herself, others been saying she's whoring around. Either way it doesn't matter.

Clare's pov
Once I got ready I headed downstairs greeting everyone. Sarah had to head out for school and offered to give me a ride which I didn't mind. We arrived at school sooner than I would've liked but I got out and said my goodbyes to Sarah and started walking through the doors. People looked shocked and others gave me disgusted looks. OK then.. probably rumors or something. I saw Eleanor and we made eye contact. She quickly walked over to me.

"Clare! You're OK! I was worried," she told me as she hugged me. People gave her weird glances but she didn't seem to care. I smiled since I knew that at least someone was happy to see me. " what happened? Did you get sick?" She asked. I immediately started to tear up. "Oh gosh I'm sorry you don't have to talk about it," she replied. She's too kind.

"No it's fine I'm sorry, I just- never mind," I told her. She nodded and we got ready for class. It was a few class periods later and it was lunch time. I walked into the lunch room with Eleanor so we could get her lunch when Zayn and the boys started walking towards me. The boys looked happy to see me but as usual, Zayn had other ideas.

"Oh hey look its the slut!"he yelled. Eleanor was going today something but I stopped her.

"I bet the whole week you were gone you were probably whoring around fucking every guy you see!" He said to me with disgust. Oh FUCK No. He just triggered my anger. I punched him in the face hard may I add. Grabbing everyone's attention. They were all shocked. I let it all out.

"YOU KNOW WHAT ZAYN FUCK YOU! I AM NOT A WHORE NOR WAS I FUCKING AROUND, MY PARENTS FUCKING DIED ALRIGHT! ASSHOLE!" I screamed at him and slapped him in the face adding another mark on his face. The whole cafeteria was silent. Even the teachers were. I stormed out of the cafeteria with tears streaming down my eyes. I quickly headed to the music room where I felt more relaxed. What the fuck did I just do?


Notes

Hi lovelies! It's Clare hoped you liked the chapter. I tried to make it long since we haven't updated in forever so ya hope you Guys liked it!

Comments

<3 <3 :) :) :)

Waiting patiently for your update!

Izz E-Luxion Izz E-Luxion
4/19/15

Please update soon. I really love your story. You are a great writer.

@heyiminlovewithyou
Don't worry I'm not ending the story, I'm just figuring out more parts to add to the plot, but being so busy makes it a little difficult, but I'm planning on hopefully updating this weekend

coffeeandtea coffeeandtea
4/1/15

Dont do it :(