The Guitar Strings n.horan {au} (CANCELLED AS FUCKKK)

Chapter 17

Chapter 17

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Songs for this chapter:

Brave- Sara Bareilles

Hundreds- The Fray

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Lucy POV

"Thanks for driving me to school, Mrs.Horan," I say right before closing the passenger door and starting to walk to up the concrete stairs.

The cold air blows sharply causing me to hug myself tighter as the wind easily begin to blow stronger.

This would be the perfect time to snuggle up against Niall's warm body. But let's face it, he isn't here.

I love him... more than he will ever comprehend. He is defiantly the best thing that has ever happen to me over the past years. He is my hero.

I finally enter the school halls, pushing past the amount of rushed people heading towards their schedule classes.

I don't even make it halfway to my locker when I hear a familiar sound coming from someone's phone from across the hall. Part of me wants to see what it is but I fight the urge to do so, and walk away silently towards my first class.

I breezed into the classroom avoiding glares and small glances towards me. It's starting to get really irritating.

I freeze once I hear the similar noises again in the class causing me to turn my attention towards it, wishing I didn't.

Emma and her "friends" were snickering and pointing at the small screen before lifting up their heads, seeing me.

"Oh, Lucy. How nice to see that you have made it today," Emma scolds before leaning off of the desk.

I don't answer.

She hums before briefly glancing at her friends."seems like you have forgotten something, yes?"

"What are you talking about?" I quietly ask.

"You really don't remember, do you? ha, seems like I'm going to have to jog up your memory," She stated wryly before pulling something out of her purse.

My diary.

I was about to open my mouth to say something but it closes before the words can come out.

"So.." She trails off, walking towards me. I stay in my spot."Do you have my homework?"

"I had to go somewhere, so I-" I begin.

"Oh... you mean somewhere like this?" She questions before pulling out her phone and showing me the screen where the noise was coming from.

But.. that's impossible. how can someone have video taped it?

Before I can say anything, the teacher walks into the class gesturing for everyone to take their seats.

I rush towards my seat and sink into to it slowly before I swiveled my head to the side, catching Emma's glare as she wiggles the diary in her hand and laughs.

I'm alone in my bed, I'm alone in my bed.

"Good-morning Class. I'm sure you all had been working hard on your personal projects and everyone turn in their hom-" She stops and narrows her eyes at someone behind me."Yes Ms.Johnson?"

"Lucy and I started are project earlier and got it done. so may I present it?" Mrs. Green nods her head slowly. I hear the chair slide against the floor as I cringe, hearing those heels click against it before stepping in front of the class.