Why Can't We Be Like Them?

.5.

Hailee's POV

After we had dressed up Ali and I had begged her to take me to McDonalds she had left and I was now home alone.

Just me, myself and I.

And I was bored as hell. I went up to my room to get out all my music gear. Yes I am a musician (also a dancer) if may be wierd but it's like I can channel all my emotion and all my feelings into these things.

I post covers on YouTube and vine along with other funny vines - mostly taken by Ali.

This may seem wierd as from what you have seen I am an aggressive person but yh...

I decided to post a cover of 'One Dance' By Drake because I love that song.

I added a beat on my computer and looped the chords on piano, set up the camera and sang.

"Baby, I like your style..."

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Ali's POV

Mine and Nash's date went great! he took me to get ice - cream and then we watched a movie in the park on a fabric screen - it was the best first date ever!

As you may tell I am a girly girl and a romantic and into all that stuff.

"So how was the first-date?" Nash questioned as we drove home?

"It may be the best date I have been on" I blushed

"Well does that mean I get a second date? I know we only met yesterday but I really like you Ali"

We came to a stop outside our apartment

"Are you asking me on a second date? because if you are it's a yes" I said as I kisses his cheek and got out of the car waving goodbye

Hailee POV

I don't know why but I have so much anger and I can't control it.

Let me fill you in - I finished singing and then hit the mini gym in our apartment. It's like a small sports hall.

I picked up my boxing gloves and got at it sparing the punching bag...and now I can't stop it's happening again.

I kept punching knowing my knuckles are probably bruised and bloody - I was loosing control. This had happened before and my doctor had told me to take deep breaths but it wasn't working this time. Only making them shallower.

Ali's POV

I walked into the apartment seeing Hailee's camera and music equipment out - she must have done a cover.

I put my bag down and went upstairs to find Hailee. Suddenly I heard lots of punching and grunting. I ran into our mini sports hall and saw Hailee punching the bag clearly in pain. It was happening again.

"Hailee! Hailee!" I shouted as I ran at her. I approached her and tried calling her but it only made it worse.

As a last resort I lunged and pinned her - she fought against my grip and I leant over and grabbed a syringe.

Stilling her I stabbed the syringe in her arm and she instantly became unconscious. It was painful to watch but I had to do it.

You seen Hailee has this thing inherited from her parents - she is bipolar and has other various psychological issues that have been getting worse over her life. Now to calm her I have to knock her unconscious.

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A while later Hailee woke up.

"Ali" she squeaked "did it happen again?"

"yes honey it did, I'm sorry"

"I...I" she stuttered

"Dont worry we don't have to talk about it" I said passing her some tea.

I picked my phone up off the table seeing that Nash was calling

"Hey Ali!"

"Hey Nash"

"So...are you busy?"

"second date already Grier? we just finished our first!"

He laughed "actually I am with the boys but they are really boring so I wondered if you wanted to come over?"

"sure! but can I bring a friend?"

"Hailee? sure see you soon?"

"see you soon Nash"

I looked over at Hailee who was giving me a peedo face.

"so how was your date with Nash?"

"il tell you about it after you get ready, you are coming with,
you need some air - now go bandage your knuckles"

too tired and drugged to argue with me she reluctantly went upstairs to get ready.

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There you go - and Hailee sings! I imagine the cover to be like the Conor Maynard one at the start if the chapter but she sings all of it.