The black out

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Ali's POV

After mrs. Tomlinson's chat, I continued walking to school, anxiety taking over me. Louis is gonna KILL Me!! No one knows he bullies me, well except for the people at school. My mom doesn't even know! I was snapped out of my thoughts when I hear I spine chilling voice. Louis. "Hello Ali, Or should I say babysitter." he smirked and I flinched. "I-I I'm sorry I can c-cancel I-if you want?" he laughed, "Now why would I want you to do that?" His face got serious and it was terrified. "You. Better. Not. Cancel. You. Slut. Understand?" He asked between punches. I nodded and when he left I fell onto the floor. "See you tonight" I whispered. I dreaded saying those words and I dreaded tonight.

*Later in the school day*

"So class that is what C to the second power times 3 divided by pie equals. See you tomorrow." My 6th period teacher, Mr. Collins said excusing us.

I quickly walked towards my locker, I have to pick up Phoebe and Daisy. I was about to grab my Math book when I felt my scalp burning. I quickly realized the stinging sensation was my hair being pulled. "Oww!" I yelped. "Oh shut up, whore." I knew that raspy voice anywhere. Louis. "Better not be late picking up my sisters or else your fat ass won't be getting dinner. It's not like you need any more food. Your already as fat as it is." He slammed my head into my locker. My vision started to blur. I don't get it. I haven't eaten in a month, unless you count eating a grape here and there every other day as eating. I'm anorexic! What more does he want? But jokes on him, I won't be eating dinner tonight anyw-. and just like that I blacked out onto the floor.

When I woke up I was still at my locker, but there is no one around. I checked my phone to see what time it was, 3:25. Shit, I have to pick up Daisy and Phoebe in 5 minutes. I picked up my books and ran out the door to their school.

I sighed. I got their right in time, 3:29. Right when I sat on the bench their bell rang. I turned around and saw that the girls were running towards me. "Hey guys!" They smiled widely, "ALI!!!!" I hugged them and they each grabbed my hand.

All three of us walked home together. Daisy and Phoebe telling me how fun their day was. "How was your day Ali?" Daisy asked. "Oh, um, It was good." I lied. "Are you sure?" I smiled hoping they wouldn't be able to tell it was fake, "Of course." They nodded and we kept walking until we got to their house. I took a deep breath before walking into my bully's house. Well here's where I'm going to be staying for a while. Great. I turned the knob and we walked in.

Fizzy and Lottie were sitting on the couch doing homework. "Hey girlies!" I said while smiling. They were like my own sisters. Louis doesn't deserve them. They're so sweet, the complete opposite from him. "Hey Ali!" I just realized how cute Fizzy's outfit was today. She had a messy bun with High waisted floral shorts with a short sleeve shirt that said 'Hipsta Please' and black combat boots.

"Love your outfit love." Fizzy smiled, "Thanks but since tomorrow is Saturday and we are now officially on spring break , could we all go shopping tomorrow?" I wanted to say sure anything to get away from Louis, but I didn't have any money. "I really would love to take all of you, but I don't have any money." She rolled her eyes, "We'll pay silly." Awww I just love them so much, they're so sweet. And not to mention I love their british accents. Me being from America, I have a boring old accent. "Okay, I guess we can go tomorrow afternoon, then we can come back and model it!" All the girls started jumping up and down clapping their hands, "Fabulous! Now, whats for dinner?" Oh, I didn't think about that one. I looked up at the clock, 5:30, sure enough, time for dinner. "Oh um.... Pizza? When will Louis be home?" Right then Louis came out of the room next to where we were. "I already am home love." he smiled but when the girls looked away he glared. "and pizza sounds lovely." I nodded, "Ill get right on that."

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