Lalaine's POV

I kept on running. Running and running. I am now late for school and it happens that I am absent yesterday. As I run towards the towards the hallway, different eyes were locked on me. "Whats the matter with them?" I thought, as I knocked the door of my room.



"Hi. Sorry Mrs. Beckham." I said in an ashamed voice. My classmates who were busy warming up for the dance class stared at me. They seem astonished seeing me.


"You look upset honey. Um okay take your seat. You're just in time." She said as she walked in front of me.


"Miss Wales, can I ask why are you absent yesterday?" Buzzing all over the room was heard. What happened yesterday? "Um, my friend died yesterday Madame." I said truthfully. My classmates made some sound, as if telling that I lied.


"Is that why you're upset?" She added, 4 eyes on me.

I complety nodded to her. I wasn't really capable of talking too much today since I left hanged that Tracy was already gone. The one who scared me. The one who gave me cocaines, who warned me, the one who I've seen fucking with Harry Styles. Suddenly, Hailey who was beside me stood up. I smiled at her but I think she hasn't seen it.




"You're a liar Lalaine!!!"



"What???!" I defended, did my best friend just called me a liar?




"Stop it, Miss Cox. I am not talking to you. Sit down!" Mrs. Beckham commanded, pointing to the chair beside me.






Droplets of liquid started to pour down my face as what Hailey said. "No! Unless she tells that she flirts my cousin and slept with Zayn Malik!" She accused in a hyper tone. I was shocked with what she said again.




My eyes blowed on her. I stared at her with my glossy eyes, shooking my head. "What??! Zayn is my best friend! He introduced me to Harry that's why he knows me! That's not a point to flirt her Hailey! You don't know what are you saying! I'm helping your cousin!!!" I shouted and then walked out in front of Mrs. Beckham who was pretty astounded too. Buzzing from my classmates was heard. I am deeply ashamed from what she said.



"Miss Wales!!!!" My prof screamed beyond my back. I turned around and gave her a sorry look. I run to the nearest place bench on our school. I cried and cried there. She's doesn't have to say that. She don't know what's with the lads really.





It ruined my morning, my water-based mascara still spoiled out on my eyes. Suddenly, my phone vibrated.




From: Hailey Cox
Poor you motherfucker. That's the point. Go and cry. No one will ever be concerned for you. Everyone knows that you're a slut, even your best friends. :) :)




After I read the message, I buried my face on my palms again. I kept on crying. It hurts. They don't know what happened. It's too hard that she mentioned it to my best friends too. Who will still love me? A couple of minutes later. I have slept on the bench from crying and hatred.




"Hey whore!" A familiar voice sounded.




I looked my front, sun rays were now too heavy to look at. I saw 4 college girls who were in my age too. They were Cassie, Carlyn, Riles and Hailey. They were laughing at me. "So, let's go girls? I know you loved my present." Hailey said with a huge grin on my face. "Erm, anyway sorry for giving you earlier meet up okay? Just that I really wants you all to see this mess.





After giving me all the hates and bullshit words, they headed to their car. I glanced my watch and I saw it's now 12 in noon. I have a long sleep on the bench. I decided to take my lunch by my own too but suddenly, after fixing myself my phone rang.



Niall Horan calling...

I activated the call immediately.






"Hey, you look so upset on that bench, huh? What did those girls told you? He said, thickly in deep concerned voice.


"Huh? What are you saying, Niall?" I said sarcastically, forcing myself to giggle.






"Don't lie. C'mon go to your parking lot now. We'll have a lunch." He replied and then ended up the call.