Please Let Me In (Harry Styles Fanfiction)

Chapter 2

So basically my name's Alice. My family and my friends call me Al. What a very creative nickname I know. Anyways, my friends are pretty cool. Always chillin' and doing what must of us believe we must do. Enjoy life. My friend Monica and my friend Niall were always there for me. Monica is quite pretty. Brown curly hair, blue eyes and small tone of tan skin. She has almost that type the look of the girl next door every boy would like to have as a neighbor but she was just to shy to be that type so that's why I say she's almost like that. She used to make me laugh all the time with her jokes but as soon as time passed her jokes began to be more...cruel. She used to say I was an idiot who never did something good and about my opinions being irrelevant. But I guess she told them for a reason didn't she? Niall was the other way around. He had this blond hair with beautiful blue eyes. I must admit I've never seen that kind of eyes in my entire life. His laugh can make you smile without even thinking it. It just did. His laugh was like a music, a nice harmony which cause you great happiness and you don't even know how. Also his jokes and good vibe could cheer you up at any time. He has always been a carefree idiot and that's what I like the most about him. Both Monica and Niall were acting wierd before Niall's birthday around September but they didn't tell me why. Now, the little idiots are dating. Yes, as you heard, Monica and Niall are dating. So, I'm always a third to everywhere we go.

"Why you don't date someone? That would keep your mind off" Monica tells me that almost every week.

She doesn't understand.

How could someone love a girl with bruises?"

How could someone love a girl with scars?"

How could someone love a girl that doesn't love herself?

"I'm not interested" I answered.

As soon as the bus stopped, I grabbed my backpack and headed towards the bus exit. My brother Aiden was already outside, chatting with his group of friends. High school was almost about that, being in a group. Monica always thought that it was kind of ridiculous but she was once in a group before we met. She left that group for unknown reasons. She never tells me why. Every time I ask, she immediately changes the topic. I just stopped asking. It was no use to kept asking for something I wasn't going to get an answer for.

I kept walking towards the main entrance of the building. I kept my head down, I tried to be invisible.

"Hey Alice!"

Damn it.

I stopped and turned around. It was her. She was one of the biggest students in Bridgestone High School. She had this type of look that at first you think she was pretty but if you keep staring you will soon realize it was kinda scary. She always wears tons of make up. I don't even think she knows she does that but I don't argue. She wears this expensive clothing from I don't even know where and wears this pretty jewelry. Always a necklace, earrings and a bracelet. Nothing more, nothing less. Her group of friends where kind of the same as her but more simple. They were like dull besides her. And who is her? Her name was...

"Hey idiot stop staring to the floor like a dumbass!" A voice interrupted my thoughts.

"What do you want Lidia?" I asked. I tried not to move but at the same time I wanted to run out of there but I knew that would make things worse.

"My homework duh! I've biology as first class and well I need it", Lidia said laughing with her friends, Beth and Lorraine. She played with her dark blonde hair while she laugh and you could see her lipstick glowing as she did. It was kind of gross. She stopped laughing and she looked at me. That look that I wouldn't wish to anybody.

"Didn't you heard her brat? Her homework!" Beth yelled getting closer to me. I took a few steps back but I didn't have another choice. I took my bag pack off my shoulder and tried to search for that damn homework. I knew I didn't do it. I've must fell asleep during the afternoon. I was dead I'd I didn't have it. I tried to think of something and I soon realize, I has mine. I knew I was getting a cero for this but it's the cero or a day without feeling like a total looser. I closed my eyes and grabbed my paper from the folder then I closed my bag pack. I handed my paper to Lidia and as soon as the paper touch her hand she ripped it off in half. Lidia started to laugh with all of the other idiots. I looked at my paper, now on the floor.