One Of Them Plastics (One Direction)

Chapter 4

"We never said any of those things!" Niall defended, although his eyes were flicking about.

"Lux honey, what did Louis say before about the picture?" I asked in a sweet tone, crouching down to the girls' height.

"LOOKS LIKE A PIG BECAUSE OF ALL THE FAT!!!" She squealed, then giggled.

"But that photo couldn't have been you! I mean, you're like THAT now, and the girl on the picture was all like..... NOT that!" Louis said, flailing his arms around.

"What about the 'not pretty' and 'couldn't get any worse'?"

"Ask Niall over here."

"I told you to play nice!"

"But I am!! I pretended to care, didn't I?!?" Niall said.

I raised my eyebrows.

"You know, what, I'm gonna go ask Lou to find another person." I said, my voice cracking.

I picked up Lux and walked back to SYCO Records.

I let a tear roll down my face, then another.

I reached in my bag for a tissue, when I realized, I left it with the boys.

HARRY'S POV

"Hey, she left her bag." Zayn said, and put it on the table.

"Should we give it back to her?"

"No, let's see if we can find out about her some more....." Louis said, and reached inside.

He came out with a little pouch.

He unzipped it and out came cleansing wipes, makeup removers, and a blade.

"This girl is sick." He mumbled, shoving his hand inside again.

He came out with a small book.

He opened it, and it was full of pictures.

He picked one up.

It was labeled

"BIANCA AGE 6 MONTHS"

There in the picture was a tiny baby girl, with huge, round, stunning purple eyes.

"I never knew her eyes were purple." I said.

"It's probably photoshopped." Niall said and he grabbed a picture towards the back.

It wasn't labeled but it was of Bianca crying. She had makeup running all over her face and she looked like she was in a dark room.

She was facing the camera and her mouth was wide open like she was screaming something.

Louis reached in and pulled sonething else out. It was dark blue.

He opened it up and it had words all over it.

"Dear Diary,

Am I really that fat? I am I really that ugly? I think I am, because Daddy said I needed to lose weight.

I only weigh 130. But I guess that's a lot.

But I never thought it was a lot for a 16 year old.

Then, at school, Vivienne said I was getting fat. But that's not a surprise, she's the 'head plastic'. I'll never be skinny enough or pretty enough for them.

So, I decided to try to not eat this week. I read that A human can survive without food for 3 weeks.

Love, Bianca"

"Oh, look, this is a more recent one." Louis said and began to read.

"Dear Diary,

I almost called Lux by her name today. I miss her, a lot. I think about her all the time.

I think my parents- if that's even what they deserve to be called- will be around more if she hadn't--"

"WHAT ARE YOU DOING?!??!?!" Bianca cried, running in, Lux waddling after her.

"We were just--"

"NO!!! NO!!!! THAT'S MY PERSONAL STUFF!!!" Bianca screamed, attracting the attention of quite a few people.

"HOW MUCH DID YOU READ!!??!?" She cried, snatching the book away from Louis.

"WHAT DID YOU SEE!?!?" She cried again, gathering all of her stuff.

Lux began to cry.

"NOT NOW ELIZABETH!!!" She shouted.

We all turned to look at her in shock.

"I-I mean... uhgm.... L-Lux......" She stuttered.

"Who's Elizabeth?" I started to ask, but she was already out the door.