Twenty-two letters to Liam

Letter thirteen

Letter thirteen

'Madison Smith.'

I sigh and turn around.

'You're not allowed to leave your room.'

'So,' I answer, rolling my eyes.

'Go back to your room Madison.'

I raise my eyebrows. 'Why the hell would I? I don't even belong here.'

Sighing the woman steps closer.

'Don't you dare to touch me!' I scream.

Frightened she takes a few steps back. I wait for a second, turn around and run away. Quickly I take the key I stole from the office out of my pocket and unlock the door. I close the door behind me and lock it again.

'I WIN,' I yell as I run upstairs. I can feel the wind already.

I open the small door which leads to the roof and smile as I see the clear blue sky. I walk over to the edge of the roof and sit down.

It doesn't even scare me. At all. I wouldn't really care if I fell of the roof right now. To be really honest, I wouldn't mind if someone pushed me either.

I just sit there for a while, enjoying the wind and the view. Eventually I take my notebook and pen and sigh deeply. What should I write Liam this time? Not that it matters, he doesn't read my letters anyway.

Suddenly I remember what I wanted to tell Liam. I nod satisfied and start to write.

Liam POV

The next morning i'm woken up by someone knocking on my door.

'Liam. Mail!'

It takes me about two second to get up out of bed and run to the door. I don't care that the only thing i'm wearing are my boxers. Perhaps there's a new letter from Maddie.

I smile when I see there are five new ones.

There's a note attached to the five white envelopes.

Hey Love. Here are Madison's letters. The last one is from yesterday. I'm sorry I read them. I couldn't resist it. Love, Mom.

I smile, put the note aside and start reading the letters. The last one is still closed, and I smile as I open it.

Madison Smith

13 October 2012

London England.

Dear Liam

This letter isn't about me, and it isn't about you either. It's about Harry and Taylor aka Haylor.

I don't hate them Liam. If Harry truly has feeling for Taytay, I totally understand, and I'll respect them. I'm not gonna blame him for my problems like some other people do. I don't get that. He has nothing to do with my problems. I wanna talk about how he feels.

You're probably reading this like, 'how the hell does she know how Harry feels.' But you know, I'm smarter than you think.

Remember that documentary a while ago. He cried because of all the hate he received. It's the same this time.

Harry gets hate? Why didn't he tell us?

Frowning I continue reading.

Everyone blames him for their problems. For burning and cutting themselves. They say they're doing things like that because Harry broke their heart. I think that's so wrong Liam. I just can't wrap my mind around it.