Harri POV
Its Friday night and to be honest i thought we had to go home on weekends but apparently that's only if your parents come to get you and by the looks of things I was staying here for the weekend.
As I got back to the room from my last lesson I found Faye on her bed with a family bag of popcorn I and Violet folding up Faye's uniform muttering under her breath "it's like living with a two year old" I neatly put my bag with violet and Faye's so Violet wouldn't have to do anymore tidying even though it was sort of her thing.I felt sorry for Violet and the way Faye didn't appreciate everything that Violet does for her but maybe that was just how their friendship worked. I got changed into some comfortable clothes and sat on the left side of Faye as Violet was on the right.Faye was still stuffing her face until Violet made a coughing sound trying to attract her attention. Faye looked up at her not knowing what's going on and tilts the bag of popcorn towards her saying " uhmm, I'm sorry did you want some?" Violet just rolled her eyes at her response as I looked into the empty bag I understood. And realised why Violet seemed so disappointed "Isn't that the popcorn we were supposed to be sharing while we were gonna watch that film tonight?" Faye looked at the empty bag of popcorn and casually said "maybe." Me and Violet both crossed our arms and looked at Faye. Before faye could say anything she got off her bed and got her locked box out from under it. She told us to turn around as we did I could hear the sound of a key turning in a lock then it locking again. "Okay now you can turn around" when I did the box was back under the bed and Faye was holding another bag of popcorn she had a massive smile on her face. Why did she lock popcorn up in a box? I don't know. But she is Faye and Faye is very random.
We all settled down on Faye's bed as it was the closest to the TV and began watching the film. Well me and Faye were watching, Violet was hiding behind her pillow because this film was scaring her. But everytime she decided to look at the TV it was always at the worse part she would always scream it was funny to see her reaction but I let her squeeze my hand anyways because I know what it's like when your scared of something. I didn't mind horror films they weren't my favourite I was more into all the Romantic mushy stuff because I liked the idea that we could all have someone who when you wake up they call you 'beautiful' and tell that they love you. But I know that silly fantasies things like that don't come true in the real world and all the mushy shit that I love should stay in my head. Faye on the other hand had already told how much she hated the idea of love unless it was for her feelings towards pizza then she was all for the idea. Her words not mine. But she also really like horrors this one in particular she would always laugh at the scariest parts making a joke but failing to make Violet feel any better about it, but only she could make a horror film funny.Well at least for me.
After the film we had all drifted off to sleep. I was woken up by Violet nudging me and telling me to get into my own bed. I did so but very zombie like I fell back to sleep as soon I my head hit my pillow. I was woken up again but this time it was the door closing and somebody stumbling into the room. I looked at the clock to see the time it was 4:15 in the morning. And Faye was trying to make her way into bed she obviously didn't know where she was going , she tripped over her own feet twice. I didn't say anything to her because I was too tired to ask and maybe it would be best if I asked in the morning so as to not wake Violet up or later on in the afternoon when we go out shopping tomorrow. So with that I fell back to sleep wondering where Faye had been for the last 5 hours.
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