The 4 horsewomen story

Tour

Becky pov:
I wake up to the sound of school buses passing. And that's when I realized... I MISS MY RIDE. I quickly put on a pair of ripped jeans, a leather jacket, and some black shoes. I grabbed my lunch and started running. As I was running, a dirty white van scooped up behind me.

Dean pov
I was driving my car, behind me was Seth, Dean, Roman, and Finn. We are kind of the trouble makers at the school. It was the start of a new year. And we decided that we wanted to not get in trouble. I made my first movement of goodness, when I saw a girl with orange hair. It looks like she has missed her bus. So I decided to scoop up behind her.
"What are you doing" asks seth.
"Making amends" I reply.

"Need a ride?" I ask the girl with orange hair.

Becky pov
"You guys go to the high school?" I asked
"Yes" replied the man with shaggy hair and a beard.
I hopped in the van. And I'm surrounded by boys. The man driving had a shaggy beard and wet brown hair. The man behind me, had short brown hair and a beard and he was wearing a leather jacket. The man in front had long hair, a beard, and was super tall. And the guy beside me... he had long hair, and a beard... he is so CUTE.
I hid my blush and we made it to the school, I hope this goes well.
We exit the car, " thanks for the ride guys" I say.
"No problem" says the man with the Irish Accent. Similar to my accent. And the cute guy smiled. Which gave me butterflies in my stomach.
I enter the school and Three girls walk towards me. One with long blue hair a bit shorter than me, the other with long blond hair she's super tall, and the last with brown hair in a side pony tail which I found pretty cute and she's a bit taller than me.

Sasha pov
"Are you Becky lynch?" I ask.
"Yes" she replies. Some accent lol.
"My name is sasha banks.
"I'm charlotte flair" says char.
"And I'm bayley!!!!" Says bayls.
"Nice to meet you guys." Says becky.

"What grade are you in?" I ask.
"Well, I'm in 10th." Says becky.
"Hey, I'm in the same grade as you!" Bayley says.
"Awesome! Now I have a friend in my grade" says Becky.
"Me and char are in 11th" I say.
Charlotte nods.
"Oh, well we can still be friends." Says becky.
"Anyways, shall we start the tour?" Says char.
"Let's go!" Says bayley in her cute little accent. The rest of us laugh.

Char pov
I'm walking with Becky, Sasha, and bayley. Sasha and becky walked ahead of me and bayley. I looked over to bayley, she pulled up her sleeve (she didn't notice me looking) and I find bruises, really deep bruises.
I was about to open my mouth, and my eyes were watering. But bayley sped up before I could say anything. I don't think she realized I saw though.
Finally me and bayley make it to becky and sasha. And bayley says she has to use the bathroom.
I was about to tell becky and sasha what I saw, but bayley quickly pulls me into the bathroom. She puts her finger over my mouth and says "look at me char, it doesn't look like what it looks like."
"Bayley! What were you thinking?" I ask in concern.
"I'll explain, but later. Come on we have to finish the tour" bayley says and she leaves. I was on the brisk of crying but then I brought myself together, and walked out. I just hope bayley has a good explanation.

Bayley pov

I can't tell them, not yet. My dad left after my sister died. And he left my mom to be a drug addict. After that, she started to hit me, and blame me for things. This only started a couple months ago. But if I told them. They would call the cops, and my life would be ruined. I need to keep this smile. I have to keep this smile.
Sasha and charlotte were talking and I walked up to becky.
"So, what do you think of our school?" I ask.
"It's really nice, and the fact that we have almost all of our classes together, is awesome!" Says becky.
We both laugh.
"Well, I'll see you guys tomorrow, I have to get my supplies for school." Says becky.
"Sure thing" I say.
I turn around to see sasha and charlotte staring at me with concerned eyes and there arms crossed. They slowly walk closer to me.
"Bayls, would you like to explain this to me?" Sasha says as she pulls up my sleeve, revealing a bunch of bruises and scrapes, and scars.
"Look, I just fell off my skateboard. It really is nothing." I say lying.
"Bayls I'm concerned for you! You come to school with new bruises almost everyday. Are you sure it's just a skateboard accident?" Asks sasha. Charlotte nods.
"Yes, I'm new to it anyways" I chuckle.
"Hah okay then Bayls, but if it turns out not being that stupid skateboard, I'm calling the cops" says sasha.
"Hah, good thing it's just the skate board" I say. And the three of us laugh.