Secrets are Deadly (One Direction)

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This is my first story. Please if you can tell me if I do anything wrong. Thanks! Enjoy!

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❤ Ella's Pov❤ 

I flutter my eyes open gingery. I sit up and jump off my bed. I walk to my bathroom in my pajamas. I close the door softly not to wake my parents. I strip off, standing in front of the mirror. God, why am I so fat, ugly, and stupid. I pull my hair to my right shoulder. I turn around and open the shower curtain I step in and turn it on. As the sudden coldness of the shower hits my I shudder. I shampoo and condition my hair, and sit right in the tub. I grabbed my razor and said quietly, "no, El." I drop the razor and cry quietly to myself. I've been trying to convince myself that it's not my fault. I quickly get up causing me to slip and fall on the razor i dropped just a minute ago. Everything goes black...  

I open my eyes quickly in pain, I found myself in a puddle of blood. The water still running. ugh! I grab my leg in pain with one hand and I use the other to turn of the shower. I dragged myself out of the shower. I try to focus, but it's all blurry. I pull myself up with the help of the bathroom counter. I drag myself to my room and lay on my bed naked. I look at the deep cut on my shin. I grab the band aids, hidden in my desk. I put four band aids on just to cover most of it. I limp over to my open closet and grab a laced shirt and white shorts. I wrapped my hair in a towel as I slowly hopped down the stairs. I walk over by the fridge by the calendar. Crap! I forgot that my parents are out of town for three weeks. Whatever, it's not like they care about me anyways. I cooked some bacon and pancakes. I knew I had at least an hour and a half until I need to be at school. so, I went up the stairs pulling my hair out of ythe towel. My hair dries pretty quickly. I didn't feel like straightening my hair today. I left it down and wavy. I pushed my brown hair to my shoulder and knew that today was the first day back from break and I heard on FaceBook that theres a new kid.

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•Drew's POV•

I sent Ella a quick message about the new kid. Everyone seemed to be talking about the new kid.

I sighed as I walked into the bathroom and began running water for a shower. I stripped out of my clothes and weighed myself.

Not thin enough. My heart dropped, as I pointed out every flaw I had. I quickly stepped into the shower and washed myself, before stepping out again.

I wrapped the towel securely around my body, and unlocked my phone revealing a text from Harry. He said he was outside waiting.

Harry had been my best guy friend since I started high school. It was just him, Drew, and I. We were the outcasts of the school. The people no one liked.

"Because I'm fat." I whispered, grabbing my clothes and changing. I threw on a pair of skinny jeans and a Beatles tank top. I quickly slipped on my converse and whispered good bye to my drunk sleeping dad, before rushing down the stairs and outside.

I slipped into his car, and we drove to Ella's house to pick her up. We rang the doorbell several times, just to annoy her.

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