What I could never have

Ok so I'm done being mean now! Here you go!

Chapter 17

*Taylor's P.O.V*

"Well, when I didn't live here and didn't have a super rich mom, I went to privet school. There were a bunch of snotty rich girls there and my family was on welfare. Don't ask me how we could afford privet school. I don't know. The rich chicks made fun of me for being a poor kid and it hurt. A lot. Everyday I would get called poor girl, slut, whore, because our uniforms were not the most appropriate. So I cut. I cut to make it go away." I finished. Niall was in tears. Harry still had a grip on my wrists. "Um haz? If really like to feel my hands. Thanks." He let go and I flexed my hands. Liam was turned away to hide his face. Louis ran to me and wrapped his arms around me. "Please! Stop the sob story!" He shouted as he put a hand over my mouth. I stiffened. I wasn't used to people touching me like this. Then I got an idea. I went limp. "Whoa! Taylor!" I pretended to be unconscious. "Taylor? Taylor!" I felt Louis shake me. "Ow!" Louis exclaimed as I kicked him in the shins. "Then don't shake me like that!" I held my head. "Then don't scare me like that!" "Sorry! I'm just not used to people being that close to me." I gave Louis the death glare. "Oh if looks could kill." Zayn said. We all laughed. "Please. Don't do anything that would ever hurt yourself ever again. Please." Liam's eyes were red. "I won't. I'm past that now." I gave him a hug. Niall held his arms out and he gave me the best Horan hug ever. I knew then and there that this was where I wanted to stay forever.

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Sob story! It's a tear jerker I know.

~Kaylyn