Nash's Sister

Chapter 29

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"This is your room" Luke announces as we walk into a smallish room with a bathroom and walk in wardrobe.

"Thanks" I smile and drop my suitcases to the ground, mums sending some of my clothes and things over but the rest I'll have to buy.

"I'll let you settle in" he returns the smile and walks out of my new room, closing the door behind him.

The only thing in my room is a double bed with a black bed board and and black desk.

I jump on the mattress and curl up into a ball, looks like I'm gonna be listening to sad music and watching girly movies.

Did I bring mean girls?

I open up one of my suitcases and realise that I can't do anything because I have no hangers or any room decorations witch drives me crazy because i want my room to be perfect.

Ignoring my tiredness i get Luke's permission to borrow his car and drive to a massive furniture shop and get turquoise lamps and black drawers with patterned handles.

As I'm walking out of the shop with a massive pushing thing I go over a bump and my lamp falls off, I try to catch it but end up falling over and knocking my nose and scrapping my knees.

A girl around 14 with her friend help me.

"Sorry" I mumble and start wheeling towards the car when the two girls start screaming.

"OH MY GOD YOURE CARTERS GIRLFRIEND" they squeal running towards me.

"Umm..."

"I suggest you stay the FUCK away from Carter because he doesn't have time to deal with hoes like you, I don't get how he really likes you. Your fugly" the girls friend spits out.

"Yeah, everyone knows you're just dating Carter for the attention you whore" the other girl calls out as i walk away.

People turn to look but don't say anything.

There words really hurt, I knew people are always mean online but in person? How did they have the guts to say it to my face.

My cheeks go red and tears stream down my face as I pack away my stuff in the boot.

I go to the drivers seat and lay my head on the wheel, tears come down faster and I'm glad the windows are blackened.

I look in the mirror once I've stopped and my makeups a mess.

I try to clean it up but end up not caring what I looked like and driving to Typo for some decorations in my room.

I walk in the shop and everyone gives me weird looks at my smudged makeup and puffy eyes but they don't comment.

I get some turquoise lanterns and some turquoise other stuff and go to a small shop next door and get a black and white blanket that has a quotes. My favourite one was actually one Matt did "live life simply so other can just live" or something like that.

I get back in the car and check my twitter, hate spams my wall...

"You fugly bitch go die in hole"

"No one likes you, you tramp"

"Fuck you!"

"Just go kill yourself"

I drop my phone and cover my face with my hands, why does everyone hate me.

The tears stream down again.

Each time my heart breaks even more.... I drive home.