Strong

Chapter 11

Claire

I rolled my eyes as I followed Kylie to wherever she was going to kill me at. I was getting tired and grumpy and I felt as if I'd snap her head off, but I knew I wouldn't. I barely have the courage to say hello to nice people on a good day. I couldn't even protest against her dragging me to another room filed with people. She brought me to the center of the room and held me there, waiting for someone and clearly thinking I would make a run for it...

I wouldn't..

Maybe a walk for it..running isn't really my thing.

Regardless, I didn't react as she held onto my wrist like it was a piece of garbage she'd just fished out of the sewer. I saw people starting to look towards us with curiosity and I looked down, avoiding their eyes, until I heard the voice that'd come to my rescue so many times before. Jill's. I looked up with hope as she called my name, only to have it shattered as I saw she'd been captured too, by Barbara.

Jill

I smiled at Zayn softly as he looked over his shoulder one last time. I hadn't wanted him to leave me alone with this monster, but how was I to blame him? He had no clue how she truly acted. The second Zayn was out of sight, I snapped my head towards her.

"What Barbara?" instead of answering she laughed bitterly and gripped my arm tightly. I tried to pull away, but her grasp was too strong. I frowned, slightly afraid, but I knew she wouldn't do anything to actually hurt me infront of a lot of people. She began leading me to the center of another room and my eyes widened a bit at the sight before me. Claire was standing at the side of Kylie, who was holding her by her wrist. I understood instantly that she forced Claire in here the same way I was. I wish she would've stood up for herself, she could've escaped from that grip easily.

"Claire?" I whispered softly, worry evident in my slightly wavering voice, I'd left her alone and now she was in possible danger. It was my fault. She looked up at me, no doubt hopeful that I'd get her out of this situation. I couldn't meet her relieved gaze because I knew what was coming, the immediate disappointment and terrified look glazing her eyes over and get looking back down quickly. I could hear the laughs of the F's and felt everyone's eyes on us. They put me and Claire shoulder to shoulder and held us there as Cara and Perrie poured red juice all over our brand new dresses. Mine beige and Claire's pure white, there was no way they could be saved and restored to their original beauty. As the red hit Claire's ivory skin and people began laughing, she gasped and ran out crying. I turned to the girls who have done nothing but torture us, especially her, for our whole career, but I had nothing to say to them. I shook my head and walked off, chasing after my best friend.

Cara

The other girls began laughing and telling eachother how great of an idea that was, to embarrass those girls in front of everyone. I faked a smile and laughed a bit, but I couldn't help but feel guilty. Claire and Jill used to be my friends, they were wonderful friends, and it broke my heart to see Claire cry like that, and it hurt me even worse to see the look of utter disappointment in Jill's eyes as she glanced at us and stormed out. The truth was, we were jealous. They were beautiful and they didn't even try. Perrie and Barbara were worried that the girls would steal their boyfriends, with good reason too. Neither Barbara nor Perrie deserve those boys. They treat them terribly even though those boys are nothing but sweet. The only reason I even stayed friends with them was because I knew their power in the modeling world, but I made myself a promise right then, I would right this wrong if it was the last thing I did.

Hey, perfect_isniall here. I hope you guys like this..there may be mistakes, I'll fix them later. I love you all.

-K