*Ella's POV*
Beep Beep Beep
I woke up to my annoying alarm clock. I got up and took a shower, this is the part I hate about mornings. All the memories of the shiny object in my hand I had to rely on. I know I am only 11, I am too young, but I stopped, for a little while.
I stopped cutting myself over the summer where I didn't have to worry about Olivia, the rudest girl in school. She was my main bully, besides all the other people in my school that hated my guts. I don't know why they didn't like me, but it was only their loss.
I got out of the shower and the razor was sitting on my bathroom sink. I am one of the lucky girls that gets to have their own room, only because I have been here longer than anybody.
They were all telling me, I should kill myself, or die in a hole. If only they knew, that is what I tried to do, many times. I stopped because I didn't want anybody to find out, but there are still scars.
I got dressed in an adidas sweater, adidas joggers, and Nike shoes. I have a summer job and bought clothes from the money I made. The orphanage only had dresses to give out to girls, so I took matters into my own hands. I was never one to like girly stuff like justice or Aeropostale. I like Nike, Adidas, Reebok, Under Armour, and othet stuff like that.
I put lip gloss and mascara on and put my hair in a pony tail. I grabbed my skate board and school bag and walked down the stairs of the orphanage. I got to the bottom of the stairs to find every body rushing to the cafeteria to get breakfast.
Yet I am the Fat Slut, Yeah right. I walked out of the building and hopped on my skate board. I rode down the road and to my school.
*Liam's POV*
Ring Ring Ring
I stopped eating my cereal and picked up my phone.
"Hello?" I asked.
"Hi Liam." My mom said.
"I was wondering if you could pick up some paperwork for me and mail it out?" My mom continued.
"Yeah, of course. Where is it that you want me to pick it up?" I said in a posh accent.
"The main hospital in London." She informed.
"Why there?" I asked.
"Well that is the hospital Ruth was born at. We were visiting London and she decided to be born then. And we wanted to have all of you to be born at the same hospital. You and Nicola were born there as well, but I need paperwork for my passport. I am getting it renewed." She told me.
"I always thought I was born in Wolverhampton, But I will get that paperwork for you." I told her.
"Thank you Liam, Love you." She said.
"Love you too, Bye." I said and hung up.
I hopped of the chair and went over to the kitchen. I put the cereal in the dishwasher. I went upstairs and took a shower. I dried myself off and put on tan pants with a grey jack wills sweater. I grabbed my white converse and brushed my teeth.
I walked out of my bedroom and into the hallway. I grabbed the keys from the kitchen of my flat and walked out and into my black escalade. I started the car and drive off to the hospital. The boys are suppose to be stopping by today, we are just going to hang out.
I haven't seen the boys in 2 weeks. Niall told me he wanted to live with me, he claims he is lonely. That could be true, but I think he just wants someone to cook for him. A haven't talked to Zayn in a while, he is mad at Louis so I don't think he would be coming over.
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My Big Brother | L.P.
FanficHi, I am Ella. I am an orphan, I have been in an orphanage for 12 years, seeing as I am 11 turning 12. Most people say I am well mannered and nice, but if you really know me, that isn't true. I am a mess, I cry myself to sleep every night, I have no...