Hayley's POV
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I walked home finally when Hayley left me. I went to the drug store to buy some milk since we have no milk.
"2 dollars." said the cashier opening the cash register.
The costumer frowned with the little girl next to him begging "I WANT LOLLIPOP, I WANT LOLLIPOP."
I opened the fridge and saw the milk. It was chilly when I opened the fridge like always.
I stopped walking backwards to the magazines of One Direction. I frowned and looked behind me and grabbed the magazine. As I opened the magazine I heard someone next to me "Don't touch that." I heard a girl voice behind me. I looked at a teenager with brown hair and freckles surrounding his tiny nose.
"I was just looking..."I sighed and closed the magazine.
The teenage girl rolled her eyes and walked away. I finally looked at her with a hateful glare.
I walked to the cashier and I finally put the things on the desk.
"Five dollars." The cashier said struggling to put the things in the bag.
I grabbed the bag and left out looking at the teenage girl still there. I tried to avoid her and run fast home. I wonder what Hayley is doing.
"I AM IN YOUR SCHOOL DUMBASS." Said the teenage girl marching to me.
"I don't give a damn, leave me alone." I said trying to avoid her.
"I just want to say that you are a bitch and I hope everyone bullies you."
I stood there remembering about my cuts on my wrists. They were caused because bullying.
I finally looked at her and started talking to her "LISTEN I AM NO DUMBASS YOU ARE NOT A QUEEN. I am going through bullying and all my tears and hate to myself. But I don't want to deal with an asshole right now."
The girl stood there and her mouth wide open and she looked at me again trying to be strong. I looked at her once again and dragged myself back home trying to get this milk off my hands.
I looked at my mum on the door slightly looking at me. "Honey, tomorrow you have to go to London."
I dropped the milk and looked at her getting ready to ask her a bunch of questions she wouldn't answer in a second. I am not really a patient girl to be honest.
"MUM I THOUGHT I AM GOING. NEXT MONTH." I complain as I walk in the house.
My mum put on a helpless look and told me "Because you have to get to know London."
"I AM GOING TO BE ALONE." I shouted.
"You are going with Riley."
I finally stopped yelling and finally got calm and steady. I slowly grabbed my wrist which is full of bracelets which is hiding my scars and cuts that are slowly healing. My mum hasn't found out of it yet because I hide it with bracelets. Yet, I forgot to tell Riley about the plan.
The most important thing of going to London is maybe meeting One Direction. It is the greatest thing but I have to go for the education.
