The delinquent girl, She loves

The delinquent girl, She loves- I love

Chapter 4

Hayley’s p.o.v

The rest of the day went quick well I really didn’t know where the time went I just zoned out of everything.

I was now sat in Cassie’s car on the way to her house. It wasn’t too far from the school and was in walking distance but she always brought her car. I didn’t bother calling Laura, aka my foster mum , or easier Chris’ wife. Not that she would care in the first place.

We arrived at her humongous house in about 5 minutes. Her house was massive, it was painted white had to open balconies, had an attic and a underground room which they used for games and stuff.  I have always adored her house from the moment I laid eyes on it, like love at first sight, f you believe you could love a house. Pfft who needs boys when you have a perfect house?

The outside of her house was amazing but it was even better when you got inside it was like heaven in a house. It felt so homey and just 100% amazing.

We made our way into her house I could immediately smell the smell of freshly baked cookies; I guess her mum had been cooking again.

“hey MUM IM HOME… OH AND HAYLEYS WITH ME” Cassie shouted.

“ok hunny , I’ve made cookies I’ll bring some up later” she calmly said back unlike Cassie. Nichole, Cassie’s mum was a really nice person she really was carefree and generous just like Cassie. In fact they could be mistaken for sisters, they both are alike in hair colour, nose shapes, pale skin, hair colour and nearly everything really.

Cassie grabbed my hand and we made our way to her bedroom, another thing I love. Her bedroom was like my dream bedroom if you put it in a way. It had one bed in the corner then a desk, a few hundred posters of bands and different luxuries of her own. And when I say luxuries I mean perfumes, make-up, hair products, band merch, jewellery anything she wanted really. But all in all Cassie is not one of those spoilt brats you get on TV programmes  such as ‘my sweet 16’ where they just demand whatever the hell they want and get it, no, Cassie is different, she helps out, cares for people and deserves those things.

Once we get to her room I waste no time and jump on to the bed and yet again another thing I love. You may think I have undefined love for a lot of furniture well then so be it. I’d rather fall in love with a sofa then have my heart broken by some jerk. And anyways I’m not a person to feel loved or be loved. I mean who am I kidding nobody would fall for a person like me. They would probably fall in love with a cat then to be with me.

I sighed and left my thoughts to one side, I was at Cassie’s house and that rarely ever happens. And plus I only have a short amount of time before Logan shows up and I don’t want to be here when he is.

“Ok I want to see” Cassie says staring at me, all seriousness coming from her expression.

“What are you talking about Cassie?” I say bewildered.

“I want to see the cut hayls I want to see how bad it is” she said with concern running through her voice.

I sigh and pull my hoodie over my head. I rolled up the sleeves to my shirt and show her.

She walks up to me and grabs my arm gently and observes the cuts. She didn’t say anything for about 5 whole minutes and I started to get uncomfortable with all this. I shrugged my sleeves down again which caused Cassie to get out of her silent state and look at me in the eyes.

“Look I know how hard it is to stop and …” she was going to carry on when we heard a knock on the door.

I quickly exchanged looks with Cassie then put my hoodie on faster than I ever had before.

“COME INN” Cassie screamed like she always would never the less even if the person is just on the other side of the door.

I heard the door creak open, I started to get suspicious of whom it could be but when the persons head shot through the door my heart beat slowed down and I sighed in relief it was only her mum.

“Hey sweets got some cookies for y’all” she said bring out the country accent.

“Ok mum leave them on the desk “

“So what have you girls been talking about” her mum said looking between the two of us.

“Um-I – we” I chock.

Wow way to go.

“We were just discussing who is hotter Sam Mctrusty or Oli Sykes , but of course its MR OLIVER” cassie said saving me.

“Um no it’s Sam mctrusty obvs” I say hoping Nichole would believe the act we were putting on so she wouldn’t ask any more questions. And to my luck she just simply nods and makes her way downstairs again.

“Jesus man “Cassie sighs and collapses on the bed dramatically.

“What’s up?”

“just thinking what I would do If I ever met OLI SYKES!” she exclaims them puts a hand through her red hair.

I roll my eyes at her random outburst.

“well I know what I would do when I meet Sam Mctrusty for sure “ I say which got Cassie laughing in hysterics.

We talked, listened to music and ate cookies for the next hour or so. it was fun just being around someone who you could trust and all.

It was about 6:30 and it was getting late and Logan was bound to come home soon. So I said bye to Cassie and her little brother Nate. He was only two and had arrived 20 minutes ago and was eating so we didn’t really spend time with him. I was making my way to the front door when I felt a hand slap down onto my shoulder which made me hiss in pain.

I struggled to shrug it off, but then I was turned around and shoved to the wall. And when I got a clear view of who it was…

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Hey sorry haven’t updated in for like ages but here it is J hoped you liked it. And if you didn’t please comment and tell me. And who do you think it was? LOL its probably obvious haha.