Being Simon Cowell's Niece

Spaghetti Girl

My lovely readers! I hope all is well! QOTD: Where are you from? :) I've been writing this through classes or in between. :P So far, I have found no directioners at school whatsoever but I am planning on turning my three new best friends into one! MWAHAHAHAHA! >:D No, jk, I won't push them. Well anyways, I hope you enjoy! I shall update in 4 or 5 days! :) Xx.
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The rest of the day dragged by slowly. When school ended, I got my things and rushed outside to the parking lot. I got in my car and drove off. I inhaled deeply and turned music on to listen to. I came to a stop sign and waited for the cars to turn. While I was waiting, I decided to call Demi.

"Hey girly! How was school?" She asked.

"Great." I replied, continuing driving.

"Uh-oh....what happened?"

"Well I guess I'm now known as the girl who wears spaghetti." I said, fake laughing.

"Oh Lilly! I' so sorry!"

"It's fine."

"Okay, I know there's more to it."

"No no nothing else happ-"

"Lilly."

I exhaled,"I went to the office since spaghetti was all over me. I didn't think anyone would walk in. B-but out of no where Harry, Niall, Liam, Louis, and Zayn showed up to come eat lunch with me. They were trying to sign in as visitors and my back was faced towards them when they asked me if I was okay, not knowing it was me. I tried masking my voice until the secretary said my name. It wasn't her fault though, I should've just gone to the bathroom."

She went silent. I could tell she was thinking. "What did you say to them?"

"I told them I tripped."

"Hmm. Maybe you should tell them"

"Demi are you crazy?! They'll just make it worse!"

"Lilly, this won't stop until you tell someone."

"Okay. I'll tell them, maybe. I have to go." I hung up, not letting her say another word.

I knew she was right, I had to tell someone, but who? The boys, I don't think they would understand. Simon, I just didn't want to tell. I pulled in the driveway and got out of the car. I walked into the house. "Well hello spaghetti girl!" Louis said, jokingly. "Shut up Louis." I growled. His eyes widened. "Looks like someone's on the dot." He laughed. I slapped him, all my anger lashing out on him. I jumped on him and pinned him to the ground. He covered his face and tried calling for the boys. I tried punching him, but as my hand was accelerating down, someone stopped it. I was lifted up by strong arms, and I saw Harry, Niall and Zayn help Louis up.

Tears were rushing down my face. "I hate you. Get out of my life." I cried at Louis as I struggled to get out of whoever was holding me. Louis looked taken aback by my words. I didn't care, I was tired of everything. "Lilly." I heard behind me. Harry, Niall and Zayn took Louis out of the room.  The hands let go of me. I tried to run after Louis but Liam stepped in front of me. "Lilly no." He whispered, holding me. I cried into his shirt. "You don't understand." I sobbed. I let go of him and sat down on the floor. 

"You're going to have to help me understand." He whispered. My head was on my knees and my arms wrapped around my legs. I heard my cries echo through the room. "I'll tell you a story." Liam said, sitting down beside me. I continued laying my head on my knees. "When I was young, I was bullied. I couldn't handle it. I tried out for the X-Factor, hoping to get in, but I didn't until the next try. At my sixteenth birthday party, no one showed up. I felt like a loser. But you know what? I made it out okay. I'm still here. No matter what, I believe you can make it through whatever you're going through." Liam finished. I looked up at him. A tear slipped from his eye. I uncurled myself and gave him a hug.

He hugged me tightly back. "Lilly?" A voice asked. I pulled away and saw Louis. "I'm really sorry." he said, frowning. "It's okay. I'm sorry too." I sniffled. "Can I get a hug?" he asked opening his arms and pouting. I nodded my head. I stood up and gave him a hug. I pulled away and turned back to Liam. "Thanks." I whispered. He smiled in return.