The one where Brittanys back

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I woke up on my own today, the sun ablaze with the cool breeze blowing. I got up and out of bed. I brushed my teeth, brushed my hair, showered, and then combed my hair again. My hair dried to its natural state quickly. I stretched and was ready to head down stairs. Just a normal red headed, British girl.

"Tea, dear?" Lola asked when I finally came down. "Um no thank you." I told her. "Okay." She said. She never offered me tea before, why start now? Everything looked in place and normal. Its just me, I was tired. "Where is Cece?" I asked. "Cecilia is sleeping." She said through her teeth, had Cece kept her up? "And the boys?" I asked changing the subject. "Well Liam forgot to buy bread so he went out, Zayn beauty rest, Harry is asleep as is Louis and Niall is out." She said, she really looked miffed at something. I decided to leave it, its not like she's cleaning.. I looked at her hands.. wiping the counter top. Oh dear what is bothering her. "What about David?" I asked. "What about David? I forgot about David! I don't know, Phoebe he's your friend." Her tone was scary as if she had been chopping something and was now pointing the knife at me.

I remember first hanging out with Lola. It was her house that she decided we should all hang out at. Lola was a very smart girl I mean straight good mark smart, She also had curly blonde hair and glasses and was undeniably beautiful. She was telling us about her self when I first met her parents. Her mum and Dad were fighting. I didn't know what at the time, turns out it was about him kissing another man later he came out as gay. "Why didn't you- oh hello. I'm Lara Toranto. You two?" She was very nice, still is too. "I'm David and this is Phoebe." David introduced as because I was still upset. Her father didn't bother maybe because he knew he wouldn't be there any longer. But That's the way it happened. Ceces parents are another story.

After what seemed like forever Liam finally came home with two packs of wheat bread. "You're too late. You're too late, I found a pack of bread." Lola told him. "Lola what is the matter?" He asked her grabbing her cleaning hands. "What do you mean." It was more said than asked. "You're acting strange." He told her. She sighed and dropped her cleaning cloth. "My gay father wants to see me." She said. Oh god Lola hated her dad, and never really liked him much either. She had told him that she never wanted to see him again. "Then tell him how you feel." Liam finally said. Good one Liam, always go for the 'Follow your heart' thing. Always.

My day was nice I guess. While we were watching a movie we heard Lola talking on the phone. "Well I don't want to see you... sorry its just... no its just.. Its just the fact that I'm busy!" She finally finished her sentence. "God, I will never talk to my dad. Even if mum came back I wouldn't talk to her either." David said. "I would.. Not to mum but I would want to see and hear my dad." I murmured. "Hey.. What's going on?" Corset whispered coming home. "You're asking the wrong girl." I told her. Any ways my day flew by. Except for at night. Louis had gotten Zachs phone number and called him and set a date for the night.

Zach was nice as usual. After eating we went for a walk. Zach had my wrist again and had a tight grip. I guess that's how he was. "Help- Phoebe!" I heard a female yell. I saw a flash of blonde appear in front of me. It was she. As in Brittany, the girl who stole Josh. "Brittany." I said astonished at her, Her blonde hair was a little messy, her blue eyes wild and her clothes sloppy. "Phoebe please, help me." She pleaded looking everywhere at once. "Okay." I said dismissing myself from Zach, but he had my arm. I stopped abruptly. "What about me?" He asked again having that irritated miffed tone. "I'm sorry but she Really needs help. I have yo go." I told him pulling myself a bit. He wouldn't budge. "You owe me."He muttered and let me go. Ow jeesh anger issues- Right Brittany! "Let's go."

I invite way too many people into my home. Yes, I let my past bully into my home. After I had her settle down and drink some tea, "What happened?" I asked finally. "I had been out with some of my friends. One of them had invited Josh so I panicked a bit. When he finally came he cornered me. He hurt me, so I ran to get help and I saw you." She explained. "What do you mean by he hurt you?" I asked. "He pushed me around, he slapped me, you helped me.." She trailed off. "I'm sorry for pulling you away from your boyfriend." She added. "Boyfriend? Oh no, definitely not." I told her. " I see the bruises.. on your wrist." She said thoughtfully. Did Brittany actually care? "Uh yeah, he has a good grip." I informed her. She nodded. And we drank our tea.

Finish, I'm dragging this along to all the good parts. So if these parts seem long I'm doing it right if not, mann! Any who thank you.

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