Scars (Luke Hemmings)

Chapter 2.

As we come to the entrance of the house, theres a man at the door, he smiles at us both a sweet smile. He seems young, good looking and smart. He opens the doors for us and we both send him a quick smile. 

Stepping into the house onto the marble floor i stare around, right infront of me there are a huge set of double stair cases. "Take your shoes off at the door please hun" Auntie Ellie says, i nod and slide my converses off. Feeling the smoothness of the marble floor through my socks. I smile as it feels nice on my feet. "Walk around all you like, im just gunna go get someone" Auntie Ellie says walking away. I put my backpack on the floor and walk through the double doors next to me.

They lead me into a room which looks like an office, libary sort of thing. There are about 1000 books in this room with 4 computers. I didn't know Auntie Ellie had so much money. I carry on walking through the room through the arch thats at the end of the office, i walk through and see the kitchen. The kitchen is completely white, sparkling clean not a spot of dirt. 

As i carry on walking i come to another door, i push the door open slightly and see Auntie Ellie's back, shes talking to some man and theres a little boy sat on the sofa. I assume thats the lounge then.

"Mark we need to tell her, shes had such a bad life, shes gunna hate me for keeping all this from her" Auntie ellie pleads. Mark sighs.

"Fine, but if this ruins our life having some teenage kid here you're both out" He snaps. Well there goes all the happy feelings.

"Mark shes a good kid! Joan always used to hit her, she needed to get away and ive got her! She wont be as bad as you think.. Please Mark trust me on this!" She says, her voice cracks as if shes about to cry.

"Looks like shes already being nosey" Mark growls at me. I jump back and stare at them both. Auntie Ellie turns around and looks at me. "Get lost" Mark growls as he walks away.

"What happened to me being better here!?" I yell. She sighs and walks towards me.

"You will be better here! Mark just needs to calm down!" She says calmly. I came here thinking id get away from the harsh rude comments. Obviously not.

"No! I thought id get away from the harsh comments! Why didn't you tell me!?" I yell in her face. She closes the door so were both in the kitchen.

"You are away from the rude comments!! don't even think i brought you here to make your life worst because i didn't! I didnt tell Mark about you, i didnt tell you about Mark because he wasn't even here. He cares about his little boy and no other kid! i wanted you here and i didn't want him ruining it okay!" She says. She doesn't yell as Mark could be anywhere. "Take you luggage and go sleep, you have school tomorrow" She grunts going back through the doors into the living room. 

I make my way up to the bedrooms, i first one says 'Hayley' on the door so i just walk in. I sigh as a i see shes made it perfect for me. Shes fitted it out with white walls, one wall is covered in black viel brides, pierce the veil, bring me the horizion and sleeping with sirens posters. I smile as she knows my music taste. I have a black bed set on my bed with pillows that match. I waslk into the room shutting the door behind me. I place my bags at the end of the bed and look around, i have a double bed, which ive always wanted but obviously my parents never got me it. They never upgraded my stuff, was stuck with loads of childish stuff. Good job i had no friends i guess..

I have my very own bathroom, atleast that gives my privacy. Theres one thing i already hate.. and thats Mark. What is his problem anyway? What did i do wrong? he doesn't even know who i am so he can't judge me.

Yet again im always judged. What difference does it make if he judges me or not? I'll just hate myself more and more so it doesn't bother me anymore. 

I sigh and peel of my clothes and climb into my onesie, i climb into bed and snuggle myself under my bed set and fall asleep. Hope tomorrow is better than today. 

**

I wake up to a high pitch alarm and someone jumping on me.

"Auntie Hayley wake up wake up" Some little  boy voice screams. I wriggley my way round and face the little person. He sends me a huge grin and i laugh back at him.

"Hey" I say grabbing hold of him and moving him off me, i sit up and stare at him.

"Mummy told me to wake you, i asked what to call you and she said Auntie Hayley is that okay?" He sweetly asks looking guilty.

"Yes thats fine sweetheart, call me whatever, you can tell your mummy im getting up" I smile at him, he nods and runs out of my room. I love that kid already. I laugh at myself as i climb out of my bed and head towards the bathroom. After finally figuring out how to turn the shower on i jump in and let the water run all over my body.

Finally getting out the shower i heard towards my suitcase, bending down slightly i finally find the perfect out. Black high waste shorts with a baggy all time low tee, atleast its warm and i shaved my legs. I head towards the hairdryer thats already layed out and dry my hair, i have about an hour left so i decide to do a fish tail in my hair to the side, i grab my eyeliner and put a thin line on it with enough mascra on. I then dig through my clothes for my beanie and put it on my head. 

"Ready hun? Bus will be here in 5" Auntie Ellie shouts up. A bus? Just great, new people in 5 minutes.

I sigh and make my way down stairs, i grab my new backpack and put some lunch and the textbooks i brought at the airport in my backpack. 

"Have a good day, you have my number text me if you need anything" Auntie ellie calls.

"Okay, bye" I call back, i open the front door and make my way up the drive way, all the people on the bus are staring as i make my way closer to the bus. I sigh climbing on. 

I find one empty seat and sit myself down. I plug my headphones in and let the music feel the drive. 

Someone taps me disturbing me from my favourite song, i go to give them a bad look realising its the boy from yesterday. Hes sending me a cheeky smirk, i pull my headphones out and stare at him.

I take in all his details, hes beautiful, hes got a lip piercing, hes wearing a black veil brides top, and you can see his tattoos on his arm. Why is he talking to me?

"Hey im luke" He says smiling. I smile back and look down.

"Im Hayley" I smile back, he looks down at my top.

"Great music taste" He winks. I sigh and realise hes just another jerk.

"You too" I agree, i look away for him and he chuckles.

"How about you come to the party after school today? As its Friday and you're new" He smirlks. I look at him shocked. Im not going to a party..

"I can't, i - hav-have to help my auntie" I mumble. 

"Why don't you go home, its friday" He says raising his eyebrows.

"I live with my auntie now" I mumble. He looks guilty as hell at my answer. "Its not what you think, my parents are alive, its just a long story" I add on, his face quickly changes. In some ways that look he gave me a minute ago dragged me in.. he felt bad. Normal jerks don't. 

"Well you gunna come?" He asks again. 

"Maybe, where?" I ask staring at his lip ring. Numberous of people are staring at us around the bus but Luke doesn't seem bothered.

"7pm, i'll pick you up" He smiles. I smile back and nod. He gets up and plants himself next to another girl. Oh, he probably has about 5 girlfriends at once. It wouldn't surprise me. I sling my headphones back in and put my head back as the bus journey carrys on.

Im just another girl in a new life.