Chapter 8

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Lily's POV

I went inside and changed and then we started our way uptown singing along to Bridgette Mendlers: Blonde and some of our favorites. We pulled up to the small corner store just to be greeted by all the boys.

"Hey," Shawn says to me as he pulls me into a hug and kisses the top of my head.

"Hey." I say a I hug him back, all the Boys giving each other looks, I knew he would get teased because he is the youngest, they all laugh and push Shawn around and his cheeks flush red. He's so cute.

"So what are you guys doing here?" Shawn asks trying to change the topic.

"We came up to get some ice cream and some fizz." Morgan says as Jack put his arm around her shoulder and kisses her head. I turn around when I hear loud music and see a fire red Comoro pull into the small shop. I turn to look at Morgan and see she's already staring at me, her eyes in slits. Three girls get out and as usual they come over to us, let's see what hate or "critique" as they call it, they have for us today.

"Hey Lily would you like to introduce us towhees handsome boys?" Megan says eyeing them all like a kid in a candy shop.

"No." I say, I never liked Megan, she was always mean to me, I gave her a few nice punches to the face one time because she punched me, she gave me a black and then I broke her nose. Of course her daddy got her a nose job, she's so fake.

"Ohh, come on now you can't put what happened in the past?" She says, we used to be best friends, Morgan, Megan and I did, I told her about my parents.

"No I can't, you always reminded me of my parents and I'm glad I broke your nose but of corse your daddy had to go and buy you a nose job!" Megan punches me in the face and before I know it I'm on top of her beating her up and morgan is holding the other girls back, Shawn pulls me off of her and i look at her bloody face as her shirt gets soaked with blood.

All the guys are standing around with wide eyes. I get out of Shawn's grip and start running, I know exactly were I want to go but I just keep running I knew they would look there first, I run all the way to the land my mom and dad own, we'll my grandma and grandpa now but, I run to the small 5th wheel that is keep out in the woods for when we want to camp out. I open up the door and go and lay down in the bed looking at my bloody knuckles. What some people don't know is that my parents were rich, like we were millionaires, my parents just didn't like to show it. I could live out in this trailer we have electric, gas and a well out here. I get up and walk over to the sink, I pull up my hair and start to wash away the blood on my knuckles. When I'm done I get a bandage and wrap up my busted hands. I turn on the radio and start to see what there is for food.

"I wanna be drunk when I wake up, on the right side of the wrong bed." I start to sing but am cut off by the door opening. Of course they would find me. I turn around to be greated by the person I was least expecting...

Cliff hanger! Who do you think it will be?

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