Chapter 3

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Emily's POV

I woke up to the wretched noise of my alarm clock. I threw it against the door and it shattered into a million pieces. I smiled a little and went back to sleep. No way was I going to school today.

Niall's POV

Emily is hiding something.... I.... I can just tell. When I held her on my lap she felt way to light to be an 18 year old. I haven't seen her eat anything since we've been here! And she was wearing this long sleeved cardigan thing and jeans when it was like 100 degrees outside! But she is so beautiful. She doesn't need to cover up.Her eyes are this brilliant blue but they seem dull..... I want to be the reason that they sparkle... And her hair.... People would die for her hair.... I want to be able to run my fingers through her hair, but Harry is trying to win her over. He held her in his lap yesterday and she fell right asleep.....wait....I don't remember her coming downstairs this morning. I'm her babysitter and I'm supposed to make sure she gets to school ! Eh, I'll let her sleep. She seems like she needs it, and that Jessica Watson sounds like a bitch.....

Harry's POV

Emily is so hot, but she hasn't fallen for me yet.... that's weird.... I hope I can win her over before anyone else does. Yesterday when she was on my lap she fell asleep, boy I was so happy, but I looked over and could see Niall shooting daggers at me with his eyes. It is so easy to tell that he likes her. Wait..... doesn't she have school today.... eh who cares?

Emily's POV

I woke up around noon after searching for my alarm clock, when I remembered I smashed it I smiled micheviously and my memories came back. My hand, Jessica Watson, the hospital, falling asleep on Harry, truth or dare, the songs Niall played for me.

Niall..... it would be hard not to catch the feel for that boy. I can't let him in. I can't trust any of them. I could feel my wrists and thighs burning from cutting them the night before.

I walked downstairs yawning and stretching, of course the boys had to be up already. Liam said something but I didn't hear him.

"Huh?"

" I said why aren't you in school?"

" I'm 18 I'm and adult I can do what I want."

"We're your babysitters and you listen to us and answer us when we talk to you. Why aren't you at school?"

" I'm skipping get over it."

Out of the corner of my eye I could see the boys taking in my outfit. All black and jeans and the t shirt had long sleeves......again.

"Do you own anything not black? Or shorts?" Said Louis. Wait wasn't he the one who called me a carrot.

"Nope" I said popping the p.

The boys looked at each other and sang "Shopping trip"

I tensed a little. I wasn't going on this. they would make me wear something where my scars were visible. This is not happening.

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