Chapter Four

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***Louis' POV***

The bus rounds the corner and I hear the girl sigh with relief. The bus door opens and she steps on. I step forward to get on when suddenly a hand fly in front of me and shove me back "Fag" sneered Jesse as he gets on the bus followed by Beau. I stare at the ground silently as I step on.

I look up and all the seats are taken, I feel the new girls staring at me. I turn around and she was staring at me, she was sitting on a seat by herself a few rows back. Her cheeks turn light red, she gestures for me to come over. I hesitate then walk towards her.

***Roses POV***

I watch the boy hop on, he was staring at the ground. He lifts his head and looks around, I realize there are no more seats available. There was something about this boy that intrigued me, I stare at him, he turns around and looks at me. I blush, I can't let him stand up alone.

I indicate for him to come over. I watch him as he hesitates then walks over. As I was watching him I thought, why do I feel like I've seen him before...

I move over to the window and pat the seat next to me. "Sit down", he looks at me and sits down, "Thanks" he says softly. "My names Rose by the way, I just moved here from Australia" I smile. He looks up. "I'm Louis, I used to live in Australia when I was little." He gives me a small smile.

***Louis POV***

I look into her sky blue eyes, similar to mine. I fold my sleeves up to my elbows. Suddenly I hear her gasp, I look at her then at my arms. There were bruises all up my arms from my dads drunken rage two nights ago. I quickly pull them back down. I look at her and she is staring at me with her eyes filled with worry. "I fell down the stairs" I lied. It wasn't entirely a lie.

**Flashback**

I was sitting alone on my bed reading over some notes for a test when suddenly I hear the door slam and someone stomping up the stairs. Seconds later my dad appears in the door way, pissed off his head. He looks at me with pure hatred. He storms over and snatches the notes out if my hands. He looks at them and sneers, "Why the fuck would you study ? You that fucking dumb you wouldn't pass it anyway."

Suddenly I feel a stinging sensation on my right cheek. He reefs me up by my arm and pushes his face in front of mine, then he shoves me backwards and I slip. I go crashing down the stairs and land with a thump on the ground below. I groan clutching my sides, my head throbbing. He looks down at me and chuckles, everything goes blurry before I black out

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Yeah I know, it's pretty shit. Haha sorry, I'm not the best writer :) xx

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