Trish's POV
My parents didn't notice my lip or the bruises , but then again they never do.
" Hello honey how was school ". My mom said not looking up from her phone as usual. "Fine how was work today." I asked back just to be polite. "It was average"." Ok may I got to my room" . "Sure your father will be home around dinner".
I ran up to my room it was a normal after school day.
I usually come home say hello to mother then I go to my room and do random things until dinner. Depending on what day it is determines what I do .
I turned on my Skype and instantly got a call from Jennifer. Jennifer or Jenny used to be my best friend until she had to move away . You see her mother thought that Jenny couldn't study with all the celebrities around so she packed up all their stuff and moved them to Florida. I clicked on her icon and was greeted by Jenny's huge smile.
"Hey sister " "Hey Jenny" . "How is life , what's new". "Well I kinda go to school with ONE DIRECTION NOW " I screamed at her . "What,no way, lucky." She yelled back. "I know I'm lucky". "So have you talked to any of them" she asked with a glimmer in her eyes. "Haha like they would talk to a loser like me". I lied.
"You have just about as much chance of talking to them as those tarts do" she said sternly. "Ya right I'm a nobody to them". I said back stubbornly ." I swear I'm going to slap you with a cane if you don't stop talking bad about yourself". She growled back." Fine fine you win!" I said putting my hands up in surrender . Now I'm a really stubborn person one of the most stubborn you will ever meet, but compared to Jenny I look like a softie. "Good so what else has happened" Jenny said looking triumphant . " Nothing" I replied looking away , I hate lying to her.
"Really that lip and those bruises don't look like nothing to me". Glob is she stubborn. "Am I that bad a liar or do I sock at makeup ." I said defeated. "Both and plus I know what has happened before" she simply replied. "Ok ya it was the pack but its alright " I said hoping she would drop the subject. "Oh those tarts I just want to high five them, in the face, with a chair , made of steel." She ranted "but....." I started but she interrupted me." And pat those jock faces on the back, really hard , off a cliff, into a ravine !" She yelled out of breath , which made me laugh. "No it's fine I am fine maybe some other time" ( ooh I just rhymed lol). "Ok but I will hold you to that" ! "Alright bye Jenny" "bye Trish luv ya "
I logged out and went downstairs to have dinner .Then I small talked with my father before going upstairs to sleep.
Hmm tomorrow I have to avoid the pack and the boys. It's not like I hate them it's just that they saw me broken today and it would just be embarrassing . Haha hiding from bullies I'm used to but hiding from a world famous boy band has got to be a new one.
Liam's POV
I'm sitting on my bead in mine and the boy's hotel suite thinking about that girl.
She looked so.. So scared and sad but mostly broken. A feeling I used to know all to well.
She said that she fell but that bruise on her face looked like a palm, like she was slapped against the face really hard. Plus the way her books were scattered on the floor looked like they were knocked out of her hands.
I mean I don't know anything for sure but I think the boys and I should keep an eye on her. For some reason I feel responsible for her and I don't even know her name yet, but I'm planning on changing that. "Hey boys I need to tell you something so team meeting!" I yelled time to set this plan in motion.
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She's not afraid
FanfictionPatrisha , or Trish is just a normal girl , bland ,boring, blonde hair, . Dull gray eyes , with no talent except her grades , she also loves photography . So how does this plain boring geek come from some of the richest parents, who are friends wit...