Our little sister // 1D and 5SOS

Chapter 1

There might be some inappropriate words here. so yeah

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Elisa's P.O.V

Today was, by far, one of the worst days ever. As usual!

My friends and I got bullied, yet again.

-Earlier today-

I kissed my parents goodbye, and head off to school with my siblings, riding on our skateboards. I might not have told you guys this yet, but my family and I love skateboarding, as you know.

As usual, before I even went to school, putting on foundation and concealer on my wounds and cuts from getting bullied, was my thing everytime I'm done taking my shower.

My brothers and sister doesn't know I get bullied, for I never told them. They worry too much. But my best guy friends, Irvine and Mitchell knows. So does Elianna and Derick. I didn't tell my other friends because they would either tell my siblings or my parents which is far worse.

And trust me for many times I tried reasoning with my friends to let them go on and not be friends with me anymore because of getting hate and being bullied but they never budge.

On with my life.

I went off to school and -as usual- got bumped to the locker walls yet again. Wohoo -note the sarcasm-.

I dropped my stuff , and well stating things that are obvious, I bent down, ignoring the pain on the right part of my ribcage, and picked the stuff up.

While doing so, I got called names such as "Slut", "whore", "ugly", and the list goes on.

Boy! Can't this day get any better. -note the sarcasm-

Moving on.

I went to my first period, Math.

Not to brag, but I'm pretty good at my academics. Especially Language/English! I love writing! Well, moving on.

I went inside and got bumped by the bully of the day, Brad. The guy that bullies me most. Ugh. I looked inside and saw that Irvine was already there.

Irvine. The guy that I trust with all my secrets with. You could say that he is my ultimate best friend. He has Brown hair, dark blue eyes, and is tall! taller than me! still 15! And I call him Vin, or Vivi! I know, weird. But he gives me weird ones too. Like Pocky. I asked him why and he said because I like pocky a lot. well, it is true.

He hates people bullying me, but I told him not to interfere for it was okay. He got mad at the thought.

He waved at me and I went directly to over where he was seated. Good thing that we sit next to each other. I'm at the very back and where the window is, he is just right beside me. Mitchell, my other best guy friend is infront of me which was good.

Mitchell. Or as I call him Mitch. Has black hair, green eyes, and same thing as Irvine, tall. We are all tall for our age. 2nd to Vin.

He is one of my overprotective kind of friend. Short tempered. Loses his temper easily when something bad happens to me or any of his friends. But mostly me.

Moving on.

I sat down and I looked over at Vin. He looked like he's worried.

"What the hell is wrong with you?" I say, jokingly.

"I saw what happened earlier" he said, looking down on his hands.9

"Don't need to worry about it" I replied

"Why not?!" He asked, almost shouting.

"Because I'm fine" I replied.

"*sigh* I'm just worried"

"I know".

and with that the bell rang and on time Mitch just arrived.

-Skip: 1 hr. later-

Got out of math class and headed off to second period, P.E.

Good thing I have the same classes as Mitch and Irvine.

I went into the locker room and changed into my P.E. uniform.

I went out and saw the guys waving. I ran over to where they were and someone yelled 'Look out'. I looked to my right and lookie lookie, who's here. Brad. Boy, am I not surprised.

And into pain we go.

Brad got me by the collar and raised it up. I tiptoed because Brad was strong enough to carry me by the collar.

"Well, well, well, looks like little bit** is here" He said, spitting in my eye.

I got pissed, and spat back.

Well, whoops, bad idea, why? Because he threw me to the ground and started beating me up.

"Stop it! You b****" I heard the familiar voice of Mitchell, shout.

"What are you guys gonna do about it?!" Brad answered back.

"I will-" Mitch said but I cut him off.

"No! B-beat m-me up, just d-dont hurt th-them." I stuttered.

I looked at Mitch and he looked at me and gave that look that says "what the hell are you doing?!"

I just mouthed a "Sorry" back.

And then the pain continued. He (Brad), kicked me on my ribcage, leg, stomach, and other areas. He finally left with a satisfied look on his face.

Irvine, Mitch, Yanna (Elianna), and Derick ran to me to help me.

oh BTW (By the way) Elianna or as I call her Yanna, has long black hair, gray eyes and is 5'3 in height. and Derick is the shortest (i think he is) amongst all of my friends. He has a buzzcut hair, black eyes and is 5'1 in height.

On with my life....

I stood up but I was limping. I had bruises, wounds, and cuts -for falling- all over my body. The guys looked at me and had worried looks of their faces.

"Why the hell did u say that?!" yelled Mitch and I even squinted a bit.

"Because I'm bloody tired of them doing this to you guys too!" I say, shouting a little bit.

"Attention, Attention," someone said -who I'm guessing is the Principle- through the speaker. "Can Elisa Edwards and company please go to the main office"

"Oh, what the hell is this now?!" Yanna questioned.

"Lets go, before we get to trouble" Derick said.

After minutes of walking, we finally arrive at the Main Office.

I opened the door, and my jaw dropped. I counldn't believe who was standing in front of me....

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Sorry cliffhanger (I think.) its one in the morning when I made this chap.

sucks I know! sorry! but I'll try to make the future ones better