(Y/N) (L/N) a new student. She got bullied at her last school, because of her voice. Because of the bullying she diceded to stop talking, even if she has to give up her talent, singing.
What happens if the bullying doesn't stop at her new school?
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A new chapter I hope you enjoy ^-^
- Maddie
Y/N's POV
Michael and I had found Niall, at the food court. And he was... eating?
"Are you fucking kidding me?" Michael whispered. "This is too easy." I nodded. "I'll go." I wanted to hide behind a different couch, but Michael grabbed my wrist.
"What? No!" "Why not?" "Because I nee- I mean, we, we need you." Michael said, nodding.
"Styles what is your postion?" I asked Harry.
"Laying on the floor." Harry said. "Dead."
"Great." I face palmed. "Who killed you?"
"Irwin." Harry said. "He said he was going to rendezvous with Horan, at th-"
"At the food court?" I asked.
"Yeah, how did you know?" Harry asked surprised.
"Because Mr. Irish, thinks it's a good time to eat a god damn sandwich." Michael groaned, Harry laughed.
"Typical Horan. I will see you guys at the basis." Harry said.
"Okay. See you later." I said.
"I think it's the best idea for us to wait, until Irwin shows up." Michael said, and I nodded. "So what now?" I asked. "I mean, no one knows how long it will take for Irwin to get here. Well except for Irwin and maybe Horan."
"Never have I ever?" Michael asked hopefully. "You're such a child." I chuckled. "But yeah, sure. Shoot, no wait, wrong word, in this situation." Michael chuckled.
"Who starts?" "Well you suggested it, so I think, you should." "Okay, never have I ever, broke something important, and blamed some else?"
I thought for a while. "Yeah, I think I did." "What did you brake?" "A vase if my mom, and blamed the dog, I was dog sitting." "Did your mom believe you." I nodded.
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Michael and I have been playing 20 questions, for a while now, we were both at question 18, until we heard a voice.
"Horan, have you seen Clifford or (L/N)?" A voice asked Niall. Micheal carefully looked over the couch, to look who it was, even though it was pretty obvious.
"It's Irwin." Michael whispered, as he sat back on the ground. "Thanks for stating the obvious, captain obvious." I said, Michael glared at me.
"So what are we going to do now?" I asked. "You stay here, and I go around them, and I appear from the other side." Micheal said, I nodded.
