chapter 4

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" Thanks for the ride harry" I shouted as I blow a kiss from my drive.

" No bother muffin" He responds back before putting his heel down and wizzing off down the road like a mad man, I have no idea how he got he's licence.

I walked into my house even though I was only going to be there for a hour before I go to the styles house. The door forcfully slammed even though I didn't mean it to and I walk into the kitchen.

I was always in alone. Tom always got home at 11 so I only see him in the mornings and at weekends. He needs to work 24/7 to provide for us even though we were left a fortune from our parents we decided to move away because it was to hard to be in the house. It was for the best.

I shoved a pop tart in the toaster and climbed onto the cabnet. I waited and waited until my tummy could no longer take it and it finally was ready. I went on my phone while I ate my pop tart just looking at the usual things and I went upstairs while my eyes never left my phone.

I went into my room, shoved my bag on the floor and flopped onto my bed. I watched a few videos and I realised that the time had flew by and I had fifteen minutes. I quickly shoved on a comfy top, my comfy jeans and went down the stairs.

I was putting on my shoes and my phone beeps luke crazy. I stop what I am doing and drop my phone in shock.

They found it.

.

I was in my car, ignoring the fact that tears were streaming down my face. I couldn't beileve that they found it. I was devastated.

I arrived at the styles house and knocked violently on the door until someone answered.

" Emily???" Ed said in shock obviously by my apperence.

" how could you do that to me" I scream at him like I have never screamed before.

" Do what??? " He questions stepping back, that fucking liar.

" You found the picture of me and Toby the night I was completely drunk at posted it" I scream again shoving my phone in his face.

His face fills with anger as he shoves past me and in to his car. Asshole

That picture was taken when I first moved here after my parents passing. I was out of control and ended up being sick over this boy tobys back and Ed took a picture of it. Harry told me he deleted it so I don't know how he found it but he did and he is the only person that has it I think. I was bullied after that night. My life was a living hell and now the moment has to be relived.

Marcel walks though the door and stood in bewilderment.

" Emily are you..." He tried to say but I interupt him.

" Let's do some chemistry shall we? "

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