Lana's POV
I woke up Saturday morning and heard the boys talking about something. "I don't know Hazza, what if she doesn't want to?" I heard Louis say. "She still does need to get a education. we won't be at home." Liam said. I creeped out and eavesdropped. "I think she should go to school." Niall said, on his iPhone. "Yeah, let's call her in." Zayn said. "Lana!" Louis called.I stepped out my place and went over to the couch. "Hey guys! What's up?" I said, hiding my scarred voice. "Listen babe, we were talking about school." Zayn said, a fatherly tone in his voice. "Oh well, I'm not going." I said, looking down. "You don't want to go to your old school?" Louis said. My eyes widened. "MY OLD SCHOOL?" I said, my eyes as big as golfballs now.
I got up, looking around at the boys like they were crazy. "IM NOT GOING TO THAT FUCKING SCHOOL! NO FUCKING SCHOOL EVER!" I said, screaming, Pointing my finger at Louis. I ran into my room and hid under my desk.
I pulled out my diary and started to write in it.
Dear diary,
August 29th, 2013
Louis thinks I should go to school. The same school. I'd been bullied there, hurt there and humiliated there. What makes them think I would want to go back? But I say nothing because I don't want them to know. I don't want them to know anything. I know I can almost trust Louis with everything but not that much. Does it look like I should go to school? I cut myself. I just don't want to get bullied by Hanna and Jason anymore. I might be forced though. So I guess I need to suck up my pride and go. I won't tell the boys a thing though. I've already told them too much. About my father. And he's not coming back.Love and Kisses,
Lana.I got out my hiding place from under the desk. I walked out the room and sat on the couch. "Fine, I guess I have to go to school." I said, folding my arms. The boys cheered. "Ok, what are you waiting for? The first day is tomorrow." I said, motioning the boys to go. I crossed my arms and walked into the kitchen to make me some chocolate chip pancakes even though I wasn't hungry. -----------------------------------------------------------------
The boys arrived back and they were packed with notebooks, packs of pencils and more. "Ok, let's sort this stuff out!" Louis said excitedly. _________________________________
After sorting everything out, I put in the purple bookbag Louis had gave me. I started to plan out what I was going to wear. I ended up putting on my purple suspenders with a white one direction shirt and some white flats.
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