When Good Boys Go Bad

Ch. 1

Hadley's P.O.V.

*10 Years Of Age*

"Hey Hadley? Can you come down here for a little? I have to talk to you?"My mum shouts from down stairs.

"Ummm...sure! Just give me a second" I shout back.

I rip my earphones out if my ear and place then down on my bed with my iPod. I hop off my bed and my feet hit the floor with a loud thunk. I giggle at the noise.

I run across my room and when I reach the stairs I grab onto the railing while jumping down the stairs two at a time.

I reach the bottom and take a right then I run into the kitchen.

I push open the door and see my mum cooking dinner. I go up to the tall chairs and climb up it till my bum is in the seat.

"What's up mum?' I ask her.

She just keeps cooking, like she didn't her me.

"Mum? What is it?" I ask her getting a little concerned.

She turns around and she has tears running down her face. You can Tells she's upset.

I get off my chair and run into her arms, she picks me up and sits me on the counter.

"Hadley, I got a new job today" she says "Your dads packing now and we have to pack you too. We leave in a week" she says almost a whisper.

I don't even look at her, I cross my arms over my chest. "You can leave I'm not" I say back sassy like.

"Hadley Marie Jedson you are moving weather you like it or not"she says.

"Yeah your moving I'm not, ill stay here with Liam" I say back still glaring at her.

"No you will not!" She yells.

"You will come with your father and I, and that's the end of it" she says. I give her a Huff and turn my back on her.

"Mum? Did you ever think about how this is affecting me? Or daddy?

You should check with us before you make your choices." I say boldly before leaving the kitchen and running up to my room.

I collapsed on my bed and stare at the ceiling. I can't tell the boys I'm moving, I can't it's to hard.

My eyes start to heavy and they close but I doing then open. But soon they close and I fall into a dark sleep,

One week later:

I zip up my suit case and look around my room. It feels so...empty. My bed has no covers, my desk it plain, my dressers are empty.

I look around quickly and close the door to my room.

I walk down the stairs with my bag trailing behind me, and look around my empty house. Was it always this big?

I shrug and start to walk to the front door. I smile when I remember the time I met my best friend here.

*Flashback Four Years Of Age*

'Ding dong' goes the door as my mums helps click against the hard wood floor.

I hear muffled voice and I go to see what there talking about.

I see a women that's about my mums age and there engaged in conversation.

I grab into my mums pant leg as they keep talking.

I see a little boy behinds the women and look at him, he's about my age, a little shy and kind of adorable- I get cut off for my thinking by the women.

"You must be Hadley, this is my son Liam" she says and gestures her son forward.

I give him a wave and he just smiles at me.

"Hi" he says.

"Hi" I say back with my little kid voice.

"Do you want to come in and pway?" I ask.

He scrunched up his nose" I don't play with dolls."

"Who says I do?' I say back sassy like.

"Okay" he says and walks right in behind me.

*Flashback Over*

Liam and I have been glued at the hip since then. Along with Harry, Niall, Zayn, and Louis. Us five our best friends. Well were best friends. I'm leaving and didn't tell them.

It's to hard. So I doubt they will talk to me again

I walk outside and pile my stuff into my mums car. I sit in the back seat and think about my long life ahead if me.

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