"hey sarah, are you ok? you face is red as a tomato.." delia said trying to get a good look at my face. "huh.. oh um ya. " i tried to keep my face hidden in my hood. But i failed. We locked eyes i gave her a half-smile. "what?" i said trying to sound confused. could she tell? i mean, is it that obvvious that i was in denile? "whats up?" she said not letting go of my eyes. "nothings up delia" i said lying to her. she raised her eyebrow and smirked at me. " your such a lier" she said organizing paints. "im not lying delia" i said chuckling, looking down at my phone. "whos that is it camm? you boyytoyy?" she said in a little baby voice. "he's not my boyytoyy" i said mocking her voice "he's my boyfriend, theres a difference and that is none of your business" i said mocking her voice agian. i locked my phone and put it away. even though andy was an asshole, he knew technology pretty well. "fine don't tell me. so how smashed was andy this morning?" she asked sounding concered. "the usual, yelling, his posy, beer and pasing out." i said shruging. "did he hurt you?" she said looking me dead in the eyes. i didn't awnser. Andy had left a hand print around my wrist, the marks were bruised and purple. i kept my eyes away from hers and hid my wrist from her. " no.. ermm not really.." she grabed my wrist i hissed in pain. "he did hurt you didn't he?" i looked away." Didnt he?" she said in what i call her mom voice. i called it that because she sounded like a mom ,not mad but, disappointed. "ya, he was drunk and tried to stop me from leaving. then he passed out" i said rolling up my green Jack Wills sweatshirt. "HOLY SHIT" she yelled al the customers looked at us. "SHH" i said laughing from embaressment. "sorry..." she said now her face was red as a tomato. "ok so thats not all that happened today, i have to go" i said rolling my sleeve back down. "ill call you when im on breck , tell me everything" she said being pulled away by the manager.
I walked out of the art store into the cold. i walked across the street to the seven11. I walked in and immediatly heard yelling. "you gave me the wrong cigarettes! i want a refund!" yelled the voice it sounded familiar but new. i turn around and look at the counter and i see him. Andy. He looked cleaned up, but still reeked of alcohol. he turned his head and immediatly gave me an evil grin. I began to back away. "hey sweetheart" he said trying to act innocent. he grabbed my bruised wrst and twisted. i winced in pain. a small tear slowly rolled down my cheek. he twisted my wrist harder and we heard a big snap. i screamed in pain. Andy immediatly let go and laughed. "wow little weakling can't even take a little squeeze" he said. i heard feet shuffleing and people gasping. i look up and i see the one and only one direction boys."woah" said niall and zayn. "what the hell happened?" yelled harry and louis. liam got down on his knees and looked at me. "l"miss are you alright?!!?" said the young man behind the counter. he was about my age maybe older. he had blonde hair and green eyes. I rolled up my sleeve to see my hand barely hanging onto my wrist. just then cam walked in he stared at me and my wrist then at andy. Cam lunged forwards at andy and knocked him down on the ground. "andy you fricken asshole!" he yelled at the top of his lungs throwing punches repeatidly at his face. making the 1D boys back up.
NIALLS POV
The boys and I were driving to Boston for a day off. "Guys im hungry!" i whined."jesus niall your ALWAYS hungry!" yelled Zayn. he was in one of his moods agian. "can we please stop some where?" i begged louis who was driving the car. "we'll stop at this seven11. ok louis" liam said. Louis groaned we pulled into the parking lot. I jumped over harry and zayn and ran inside. some ass hole was knocking over bags and magizines off the shelfs. "hey do mind having a little respect?" harry yelled. the man seemed drunk. he walked up to me and said right in my face," what are you gonna do about it, you little shit?" his breath smelled like alchol and he was obviously smashed. i shuffled past him to the back of the store with the boys. "what was that all about?" zayn asked fixing his hair. typical. "harry couldn't keep his big mouth closed" i wisper-yelled. "Its not my fault i have a soft spot for seven 11 shelfs" he said putting a hand over his heart to add dramatic effect. this made us burst into laughter."guyss what color slush should i get?" yelled louis. i ran to the back of the store and filled up and extra large slushie cup, grbbed a bag of chips, gummy worms, a sandwhich and a red bull. we all waited in the back for louis to decide on his slushie choice. "no no no niall your not gettting a red bull. they make you hyper" liam said yanking the out of my hand. "fine daddy" i said acting sad. then the drunk started yelling agian."you gave me the wrong ciggarettes! i want a refund!" he yelled. oh great he smokes too. what's next. then the bell rang, and the man stopped yelling. i turn around the corner and saw a girl. the girl was beautiful, she has dark brown hair, naturally straight. dark brown eyes, they looked swollen. "hi sweatheart" said the man, i was worried and walked back and told liam what i saw. then we heard a big snap. And a girls scream
"what the fuck was that?!?" i wisper yelled at zayn. we ran up and saw the girl on the ground, tears violently running down her face. the man let go and laughed. laughed at the girl! the boys and i were fumeing.Then a boy walked in. he looked similar to louis but different height, no accent (obviously), he has grey eyes. he looked at the girl who was now on the floor, her wrist and then the man. "Andy you fricken asshole!" he yelled. i was assuming he was the girls boyfriend or a family member. next thing the guy starts wailing on the man, whose name i found out is andy. they boys and i start to back up. But me and liam try and get the young man off andy. "hey hey get off!" liam yelled. we pulled him by his hoodie and finally got him off. "whats happening?" i yelled. "whats the problem?" this resulted in a huge fight with all of us. "THIS IS NONE OF ANYONES BUSINESS" Yelled the girl. we all stopped fighting and looked at the girl. she was standing there, brown eyes swollen, hand dangleing and high tops untied. "this is not your fight cam, and its certianly not any of yours." she said eyeballing me. "look lass we were just trying to help, you could at least be a little....." retorted louis. "i don't need anyones help and especially not yours, Cam, lets go." the girl yelled in our faces. she looked over to the guy who was wailing on andy. his face was streaming blood. he grabbed her by the waist and walked out the door. then andy got in my face agian. "look don't think this is over.. i know who you are." he wispered. i tried not to throw up from his heart wrenching breath. he ran out the door chasing after the girl. "what just happened you guys?" i said looking at harry. i didn't notice that i had a bloody nose from the fight. "i dont know mate, lets get you cleaned up" said zayn. we paid for our food but none of us had an appitite for food anymore.
HEY sorry this chapter was so short! sorry the update was late had a lot of school work
enjoys!! DEDICATED TO MY FRIEND NIKKIBAS! <3
