Chapter fifteen

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-Amelia's POV-

I dodged the dirty looks that we're being thrown my way and made it to my locker.

My mind was buried deep in thoughts when suddenly I heard a loud scream.

I quickly turned my body around to see London stood a few feet away, staring at me as if she had seen some kind of ghost.

Her eyes were almost like black holes and her face was pale not like the face I had seen a few months ago which was so full of life.

The hallway had fallen silent and all eyes were on us.

"S-sup?" I smiled trying to break the awkward tension.

This only aggravated her, she stormed up to me and slammed the locker behind my head, "sup? Fucking sup? Where the fuck have you been? I have been guilty for all of this for over three months and you just show up, unharmed and say 'sup'? You have caused me so much pain and you don't even know it. What kind of a friend are you?"

Her words cut through me harshly and I stood there at a loss for words.

"London I'm sorry I just got lost.." I stuttered, I hated lying to her but what else could I do.

"I should be happy to see you.. But no. I'm devastated because you haven't even suffered and I have suffered so much. You didn't even let me know you were ok..." She shot back quickly, a small circle of students had formed around us and I silently cursed.

"Look London.. I'm sorry ok? Let's not make a scene.." I looked around at the circle of people around us and gulped anxiously.

"Just forget it." She yelled and pushed me hard against the lockers.

I banged where my huge bruise was and I yelped in pain.

People scattered away as London left the scene, I tried to pull myself up but I failed miserably.

Just then a boy I hadn't seen before came rushing over to me and held his hand out in front of me, I looked up and formed a small smile as he helped me up.

"Are you okay darling?" He questioned in this adorable British accent.

I looked at him harshly, "why would you care." I spat.

He merely smirked at this, "because I'm not like the others.."

My head shot around to meet his eyes and i managed to smirk, "we will see about that."

He smiled and helped me with my books, "my name is Harry by the way, Harry styles. What's yours?"

I smiled, he was so freaking cute.

"I'm Amelia, Amelia rose." He chuckled as I imitated his words.

"Well Amelia rose, it would be an honour to escort you to the dance on Saturday? If you're going if course?"

I blushed a bright shade of red, "I would love to." I smiled and his lips turned into a large smile.

"I will pick you up at 8" he smirked and swiftly took my hand and kissed it gently. I giggled and walked to my next class.

What had just happened.

-Justin's POV-

"What the fuck do you mean there's another guy?!" I shouted as Matt and Austin told me the story about Amelia and this British dude.

I mean who even digs British guys?! Canadians all the way right?

"Dude. Calm the fuck down. We never said she wasn't allowed to date anyone?" Matt shot back at me.

"Well I suggest you go and fucking let her know that she has to cancel her date with Harry right now." I spat and the boys shot me an exhausted look.

"Fine whatever." They rolled their eyes and exited the house.

-Amelia's POV-

"Wait so I am not allowed to date but Justin is?" I shouted back at Austin, they had just explained to me that I wasn't allowed to talk to Harry anymore.

"Yeah pretty much." They shrugged and quickly walked away.

I sighed loudly and frustratingly combed my hair with my hand.

I don't give a fuck, I am talking to Harry if it's the last fucking thing I do.

SATURDAY

A sharp light shone through my window and into my eye, I groaned as I sat up but then it hit me.

Today was the day.

It was the dance, I smiled to myself and looked at my clock.

Shit it was already 11AM and I hadn't even got a dress for tonight.

I jumped out of bed and had a shower, then I lightly put some makeup on and placed some skinny black jeans with a blue crop top shirt. I then slipped my converse on.

I picked up my phone and went to text London.. But then I remembered, we aren't talking anymore.

I sighed and walked down the stairs.

"Mom I'm going to the mall, ok?" She came out, "hunny are you sure that's a good idea I mean you got lost last time you went out."

I rolled my eyes, "I'm meeting a friend so I will be ok." I lied and she nodded, "ok then be safe, love you."

I replied and then quickly exited the house, I jumped into my crappy car and began to drive to the mall.

As I arrived at the mall I was shocked at who I saw.

No other than Justin bieber himself, I sighed and stormed over to him.

He was stood in the dark and therefore nobody saw him.

"What now Justin?" I spoke harshly and he simply smiled.

"Look I'm sorry about the whole no dating thing.. You can date, me and selena have made it official so you know I don't need you as a back up anymore." He smiled.

I felt empty. Although I knew he was using me I felt as though somewhere deep inside he did actually care for me and now I know it was all wrong.

"That's cool." I shrugged quickly, wanting nothing more than to leave this conversation behind.

"Yeah but was thinking maybe we could be friends you know? Not me and grace. Amelia and I. That would be cool." He smirked.

I smiled, "as much as I hate you, I really need a friend right now, so sure."

He smiled brightly and took my hand into his, "first let me apologise by buying you an outfit for tonight."

I smiled a genuine smile for the first time in a while, "id like that a lot."

And then we walked into the mall together, as one.

And for the first time in forever, I was happy.

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Oooo I introduced Harry styles!

Also Justin and Amelia made friends!!!

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