Adopted

c h a p t e r 8

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r o s i l y

After Harry put the plasters on my cuts, I followed him into the kitchen.

"Explain." Dad said, with a very mad expression on his face.

I looked up at Harry, ask him to. He sighed, but agreed.

h a r r y

"Well, I couldn't find Rosily, so I went down stairs to the gameroom to look for her. I yelled for her a couple times but i didn't get an answer, so I walked back up the stairs and opened the door, but stayed at the top step. I closed the door and heard Rosily start to cry. I slowly walked down the steps and crawled to the crawl space. When I got their, I saw blood all around Rosily and she was dragging a razor across her wrist." I paused, tears running down my face. "I asked her what she was doing, and she just sat there, frozen. I picked her up carefully and brought her to the bathroom. As I was passing the lads, they were asking all these questions, but I ignored them. When I got to the bathroom, I set Rosily on the counter and started the water so she can take a bath. I helped her with her take off her vans, trousers, and shirt. Then I turned around and she took the rest off and got in the bath. Then I sat down and started to clean her cuts. While I was cleaning them Rosily asked if she had to call Niall Uncle Niall, if she had to call Liam Uncle Liam, or if she had to call me Uncle Harry. She gave Liam the nickname Lima and I pouted and said, "Hey, why does Liam get a nickname?" and got her to laugh. After I finished cleaning her cuts, I got up and asked if she wanted me to get her new clothes since her's were covered in blood. She nodded so I walked out the door and you were standing there." By now, Liam and Niall showed up and were listening to what I was saying.

"Then I went to get Rosily clothes, and brought them back to her, and walked out. When she was finished, she called me back in and I put plasters on her cuts. Then we walked into the kitchen." I finished, wiping tears off my cheeks. I noticed that the lads all had tears running down their cheeks, and so did Rosily.

"Why?" Louis choked out. He was crying the hardest out of all of us.

Rosily didn't reply. She just ran up the stairs.

r o s i l y

I don't know why I'm crying, but I am. I ran up to my room and grabbed my phone and texted Jake.

Rosily: jake, can you please meet me at the skatepark?

jake: sure. do you want to meet me there or...?

Rosily: i'll just come to your house. i'll be there in a about 5 minutes.

jake: okay.

I grabbed my money, my phone, and my skateboard and opened the window. I walked onto the roof and found a tree. I used my hand, that didn't have my skateboard in it, and climbed down.

Once I got down, I ran to jake's house.

I knocked on the door a few times.

"Hey Rosily. Ready?" jake said as he opened the door.

"Yep. Let's go." I said, putting my skateboard on the ground.

"So, what happened at school today?" jake asked after a little while.

"Erm, nothing...why?" I asked, stuttering.

"C'mon, Rosily. Don't lie to me." jake said, stopping.

"Okay, I'll tell you at the skatepark. Just c'mon." I said, getting nervous because I didn't want the lads to find me. jake nodded and started riding again.

"Okay, so when I was opening my locker to put my books in it and get my lunch, three older lads came up to me and pushed me into the lockers, making my books go everywhere and the corridors quite. I turned around to get my books but I got pushed again. He asked why I was here, and then put his hand around my neck and pinned me against the lockers." I paused, wiping tears off my cheeks. "I tried asking him to stop, but he just told me to kill myself. When he let go, I fell to the ground, and he kicked me in the stomach. When I went to get my books, they were stacked up neatly next to my locker. I didn't know who did it, but after the last bell when the older lads tripped me and my books fell, I saw Marcel picking them up. I walked over to him, and introduced myself and he told me his name was Marcel. He kinda looked like Harry but Marcel had glasses." I said, wiping tears off my cheeks. I checked my phone to see what time it was, and it was already half eight. I also had no missed calls from the lads.

"I'm sorry." jake said, looking down at his lap.

"Why are you sorry?"

"I wasn't there to protect you. I feel like it's my fault." Jake said, wiping tears off his cheeks.

"It's okay, you didn't know they would do that." I said, and Jake just nodded. "Wanna go to Nando's?"

"Yeah, sure." Jake paused, "Where are the lads?"

"Home."

"You ran away again, didn't you."

"Maybe. Why?"

"Did you leave a note?"

"...."

"What time are you going back?"

"After we are done."

"Okay, let's go to Nando's!"

We started to ride our skateboards to Nando's. I hope the boys won't be here.

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After Nando's, we went to Starbucks. Then I dropped Jake off at his flat and rode to my flat.

I climbed back up the tree and onto the roof. I looked in my window to make sure nobody's in there. Since nobody's in there, I climbed back through and got changed into my jim-jams, and went to bed, surprised that the lads didn't notice that I left.

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