*Holly's POV*
"I thought I loved him..." I whispered under my breath.
"He was crazy to let you go, you are amazing. He was just unlucky." Brent comforted.
I don't really regret telling Brent what happened, I was just happy that I could let my feelings out. It felt kind of refreshing.
The doctors just randomly came in and checked in me while Brent was waiting outside, after they were done Brent had to fill out some forms. He came back in 20 minutes later.
"Lets's go." Brent said. I just nodded still crying in his arms. I could feel his arms wrapped around me, and then being lifted off the bed. Brent was picking me up bridal style. My heart suddenly skipped a beat. There was one thing on my mind...
Do I like Brent?
My heart says that I do, but my mind says I still have feelings for Johnson...
"Hayes said he was sorry." Nash told me, I just rolled my eyes behind my sleeve. Nash should be the the one apologizing for bullying me. He will never know though.
"Just go to the car." Brent said. Brent started carrying me to the car.
"I'm too heavy, you don't have to do this." I said, leaning my head on his shoulder. I looked into his glossy brown eyes and his amazing jawline.
"Its fine." He smiled back.
"Awh, look at the couple their so cute. Remember when you did that to me?" This old lady said while holding her husbands hand. They were such a cute old couple.
Brent and I looked at each other and giggled.
- at the hotel -
"Are you sure you're okay?" Brent asked me, I just nodded.
"Guys! Group meeting! Holly is back!" Brent shouted as he carried me into Cam and Nash's room. He carried me to Nash's bed and I sat on it.
"Hey, how are you?" Carter said kindly. All the guys started piling in.
"Get the fuck away, bitch. This artwork costs money to see." I laughed as I hid my face with my hands.
"She hasn't changed one bit." Carter laughed.
"Bish, you look amazing! Why you fishing?" Aaron said in his white girl voice.
"Very funny but I am very offended." I laughed holding my hand to my heart. The guys just rolled their eyes.
"So, are you ready to tell them?" Brent whispered in my ear as he was rubbing my back. I nodded my head slowly.
"Uh, guys. Do you guys know my 'sister' Laura?" I asked them, they turned heir heads so all attention was on me. I felt really pressured.
"Yeah, if you can contact her can you tell her we are sorry?" Nash asked me. I really wanted to say 'In your white boy dreams'.
"And do you know Danielle?" I asked them. Nash, Taylor, Gilinsky, Carter and Johnson nodded as they kind of teared up.
"Well..." I trailed off uneasily.
"Just get to the fucking point!" Taylor shouted.
"Uh... Uh... I... Uh..." I stuttered. I could hear Brent sigh.
"What she means is she is them, she changed her whole look just for all of you guys." Brent announced. The guys looked at me in shock, they didn't believe me.
"Why?" Was all Gilinsky could say.
"I mean Danielle/you did tell Gilinsky and I that you were Laura..." Johnson said.
"What do ya think? Bullied, depression, cut, cheat and you guys being dickheads recall anything?" I said in a 'duh' tone.
"We are so sorry, we regret everything we did to you. I know it was shallow of us to judge you by your looks but we really changed. Will you forgive us?" Cam asked.
"Oh hell nah! I ain't dealing with this bullcrap. You guys are so fucking shallow, I'm so disgusted. You can go kiss my ass." I spat as I walked back to my room. I turned around and closed the door, I sighed and slid down the wall while crying.
Why does my life have to be so complicated?
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Fanfiction✧ hate ✧ Intense dislike - Laura Charie, hated and bullied by 9 guys who are her ex-best friends. You may think their teenage heartthrobs but do you know their past and how they treated an innocent girl? Betrayed, lonely, insecure. The choices she...