Chapter 8- Why I Really Hate Her...

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Hello fellow peeps! 50 reads so far, but keep building those numbers! Here is chapter 8.

Chapter 8- Why I Really Hate Her...

Me and Niall went to Topshop he wouldn't let me pay for anything! I brought money to pay for the cute high heels I wanted but mr stubborn over here wouldn't let me.

"Niall, please let me pay for those! I need to pay for something or it will look like I'm using you for money!" I begged him, but oh no, he thinks the man should always pay. Man my ass!

"Good try, babe but I think you should know the answer by now," He said smirking. Dick.

"Whatever, lets go and find clothes to wear tonight," I sighed frustratedly, dragging him out the shop.

"Okay, where do you want to go?" He asked me. Good question.

"Umm, I have a dress at the hotel and these shoes are perfect, but I need accessories and you need clothes. I say House of Fraser," I asked him.

"Perfect, leggo," He said pulling me in the direction of the chosen shop.

I got a black pearl necklace that fits tight around your throat, matching black peal earrings and bracelet, then found a hot pink/black bow headband that will match my dress.

Niall picked up some tight fit black skinny jeans, a plain white t-shirt and white Nike Hi-Tops.

"Please let m-"

"Nope, no and nada. You are not paying and if you ask again you will regret it!" He said. Bitch please, does he know I never regret anything.

"Oh yeah, how will you?" I asked him as the cashier scanned our clothes.

"Like this," He said jumping towards me and tickling my sides.

I pretended to be ticklish and reacted as best I could, then suddenly lifted him up over my shoulder and dropped him outside the shop. I ran back in quickly and handed the lady my card. Point to Tay!

"Thank you, have a nice day," The lady groaned. Someone hates their job...

I walked Niall and greeted him still on the floor. He must have given up knowing he had no chance.

-Niall's POV-

She handed me my bags but I was still in shock. She lifted my over her fucking shoulder!

"How did you do that?" I asked her.

"Oh, when I was younger, I used to work out alot. Sorta my dads fault, he told me I needed to sick up for myself and I chose strength," She told me sitting on a bench.

"Did you get bullied or something?" I joined her on the bench.

"Yeah, by Bailey and her little minions. I guess that is partly why I despise her," She sighed heavily and looked at the ground.

"Whats wrong?"

"Well that's the other reason why I can't stand her,"

"Why not, what did she do?"

"I don't think I should tell you. All I'm going to say is that it involved her dad and the death of my sister," She said letting a tear slip down her cheek.

"Oh my god, I'm so sorry ," I said feeling guilty of asking her.

"She died in my arms, my Gemma died in my arms," She cried breaking down. I grabbed her in my arms and let her sob into my shoulder.

"Tay, shh.

"It's all my fault though, it should of bee-" I cut her off immedietly

"Never say that, I can see behind the tough you and see the real Taylor. I can see that you cover it up to look strong," I reassured her.

"Well it's better for me to be like this. Now I'm not pathetic, sweet Taylor that gets bullied. People actually appreciate me," She said wiping her tears.

I gave her a piggyback to the car where she fell asleep. Who knew such a confident girl could actually be as broken and upset as Tay. It literally breaks me to see her like this.

We arrived at the hotel and I carried her to our room. I walked in and was greeted by everyone. Including Bailey. I quickly put Tay on her bed and went to ask everyone the million dollar question.

"Why are you here,"

"Oh, we don't know, just to see the stupid bitch," Bailey said.

"Don't call her that." I said as calm as I could. "Whatever happened back along with your father has literally broken her," I spoke through gritted teeth.

"Oh, so she told you. Well my dad did that by accident, plus she put me in a fucking coma! Cut me some slack, Niall." She said.

"No, cut your own slack," I raised my voice to her and Lauren dragged her out. She must know what the her dad did.

"Niall what the fuck was that about? Why are you so horrible to her?" Harry screamed.

"What did she do? Well it's definately not for me to say but it's mentally scarred Taylor and broken the poor girl. Why don't you find out the facts before jumping to conclusions," I shouted and stormed into Tay's room.

-Taylor's POV-

It was horrible. The horror just kept replaying in my head.

~~~~~~Flashback~~~~~ ~

"Gemma, do you want to get some sweeties from the shops with me?" I asked the little girl by my side.

She nodded enthusiastically and I grabbed her coat. She put it on and we began down to the corner shop.

"Tata! Look, look at the kitty!" She squealed and ran in the road. Before I could reach her, I heard a loud screech of tires and a scream.

The car stopped and out rushed Bailey's dad. He ran towards my sisters fragile body but she was already in my arms.

"Baby it's okay," I stroked her hair, feeling a liquid on my fingers. I looked to my hand to see it covered with blood.

"Call an Ambulance"" I screamed at the man behind me.

I stray tear ran down Gemma's cheek and I wiped it away. "Tata, promise me you will never forget me," She spoke quietly.

"Never. You will be my every thought,"

~~~~~~End of flashback~~~~~~

They were that last words I spoke to her before her body went limp in my weak arms.

A/N

There was chapter 8 my lovelies!

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