The Boy in the Bakery (Harry Styles)

The Boy in the Bakery (Harry Styles)

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It wasn't that she didn't want to live anymore, she just didn't want to be in her life. Kylie Madison was a pretty closed type of girl. You could say she was strong, if you really wanted to, only because she appeared that way to people on the outside. She only did it so people wouldn't ask questions, so people would stay out of her business. But what if you really knew her? If you did, you'd know that her mother had died when she was twelve to a drunk driver, and her father drowned his sorrows in alcohol, but he was trying to quit, for his one and only daughter. With her dad working on and off, she had a job herself working at a local bakery. While balancing a job and college, she didn't really have a social life, a few friends here, two or three there, but she wasn't really into all of that. She had learned to adapt on her own, to live on her own because no one else would help her, she was alone. She hadn't had a boyfriend since year eleven of high school, which turned out to blow up in her face. She was better off without them anyway, everything she touched seemed to cause a problem. So what happens when a boy comes to her job, being nice to her and starting conversations? What if he likes her, and she learns to like him back? Are her troubles over? So, is she free? Seems as if she may be, maybe he can change her life. But that's a lot to put on one boy's shoulders, especially one who tours around the world with his four best friends, isn't it? I mean, he's got a life too, he is an international pop star. But he said he would help her, and he would never break a promise. So it seems she could be fine now. But that's unrealistic, right? Life isn't a fairytale, nor will it ever be. Or so Kylie thought.
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*(COMPLETED) "The worst thing about being lied to is knowing you weren't worth the truth." He bit his lip. "I wanted to te-" His eyes began to water and as a single tear fell he looked at me and said "but what if you've been lying for so long you don't know how to tell the truth?" "I have and so will you." He shook his head, shut his eyes, and leaned his forehead against the glass. "And here I was thinking you would admit that you don't tell the truth either." I gripped the telephone as my knuckles turned white. "What do you mean?" "Come on Zoey I've seen you sneaking around acting like you're busy. You're hiding something and you won't tell me." All Zoey Campbell ever wanted to do was keep her head down and get through high school. Too bad it isn't that easy. Zoey is tired of everything and everyone. She is tired of being pushed around and tired of watching in the shadows. She is tired of pretending to like that girl that doesn't even know her name. Tired of pretending that she is ok when she isn't. She is constantly hoping for a better way out thinking she should just disappear. All she wants to do is scream but no matter how loud she screams no one can hear her. Don't worry things just get worse. Everyone thinks she's a "sick" girl and just another suicide case waiting to happen. I mean what kind of girl sits by herself everyday right? Zoey is running out of time and she thinks no one has tried to help her until her "special" speech in class. No one really cares about what she really thinks anyway. It just that feeling of pity. Everyone thinks she really is sick but she knows she's not. But what if she is? Maybe all it takes is that one thing to make her snap. As her life gets thrown into chaos and deep dark secrets she can't help but try to figure out the truth. Will she find a way to let her new friends save her or will she just end up as another suicide case? *Disclaimer wrote this in 2017 when I was 14.

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