School of Secrets (One Direction FanFic)

School of Secrets (One Direction FanFic)

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Lilly just recently moved from America over to London. Both of her parents are doctors and they both recieved a new higher paying job oppertunity. Obviously they snatched up the chance before it was to late. Lilly is 18 and is having to switch schools, which she doesn't mind. She likes experiencing new things, besides the fact of leaving her friends back home in America. But she is glad to be able to meet new people and make new friends. ---------------------------------------------------------- -Sitting in the lunch room- All of a sudden it gets really cold...I look up and see a group of a 5 guys. 5 totally HOT guys, I might add. But just like all of the rest of the girls in the school, my breath got taken away by the sight of them. For some reason their faces are all familiar... where have I seen them before? "Who the HELL are they?!?!" I whispered/ screamed to Stacy that was sitting across the table from me. But as soon as the words left my lips, all of their heads shot towards me making eye contact. It was strange, almost like they heard me... "Who.. them? Those are the 'bad boys' of this school. Every girl wants them, nobody can seem to get them. I'd stay away from them hun...they're nothing but trouble.. but it seems to me that one of them have their eyes on you!" She warns then starts to freak like a little girl. While pointing over to the group, I notice the only one with curly hair in the group staring me down. Just then I remember where I'v seen them before. At the coffee shop, but they didn't seem like 'bad boys' there, so what the hell is she talking about?
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***this book contains suicidal thoughts and tendencies, may not be appropriate for younger audiences*** In which she looks for the purpose of life. Lily Carter's parents died in a car crash leaving her and Laura, girl was depressed long before her parents passed away and with all the problems turning up now, Lily felt more miserable - if that's even possible. With her journey to look for life's purpose and grab the small pinch of HOPE - which is ironically her second name -, will she finally snap at the pressure and finally end it all? or will a small light lit her darkened world of grief and loneliness? * "So you know. The little goth girl who gets bullied is indeed a mess. There's this mess in her head that eats her alive everyday isn't it? What to do now Kaden? Tell the whole neighborhood and recieve an award for taking out a crazy in this world?" I spit like vomit. His eyes warmed up as I finished, "Lily. It isn't like that" "What is it then? People stopped caring... they gave up, why aren't you?" I fought my tears. "Because I feel the need to care. Did Leigh hurt you? Did she hit you?" he finally noticed the unusual redness of my cheek. I don't like the way he told me he needed to care for me. I felt like an obligation, a responsibility that he is carrying and carrying leads to getting tired and when people gets tired, they give up. I don't want them to give up on me. But they will, so it's good not to make them care for me in the first place. "I never needed anyone. I stopped needing anyone before, why start now?" I uttered the words again. Why? There is nothing to fight for. No mama. No papa. No sister to love me. No one. So why would I waste my life and the time of others to fix what is already broken - and someone who doesn't want to be fixed? If I may add. Maybe I gave up. No, scratch that. I gave up a long time ago - when my parents died, my hope and purpose went away with them.

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