My name's Bailey, but my friends call me Bay. Okay, Trent calls me Bay. You see, Trent's my only friend in this dreaded world. He's the only one I accept.
He's the quarterback for our school's football team. Everybody loves him and yet, he hangs with me.
I'm the school's, let's say, rebel. Nobody likes me. I'm known as the freak of our school.
My so called dad left me three years ago, with not even a simple goodbye. I haven't seen that prick since.
After he left, I joined the guys basketball team. We don't have a girls, but even if we did, I'd still rather be on a team with a bunch of dogs than with some bimbo's.
Our school has that stupid uniform policy that a lot of school's have. I've never worn that darned uniform a day in my life. Yeah, I got detention at first, but once the teachers saw that I didn't give a flying flip and that I rather enjoyed it, they stopped. I'd say they're pretty used to my black jeans and band tees.
So, that's me. There's only one thing, okay maybe two things, you don't know about me. One, I have an annoying older brother, Derek. Two, I don't do changes.
So, what happens when my relationship with my best friend changes? How about when I run into an annoying boy band? What happens when one of them tries to figure me out and another falls for me? I guess you'll have to pull up a chair, won't you?
harry was just like any other boy his age. Sure he didn't have many friends but at least he had one. One friend was good enough for him. He was happy with this friend but the other kids treated him as a freak. harry didn't understand why. A part of him thought that it was because he was so different from others but it didn't matter. As long as he was with his friend, he knew everything was going to be alright.
At least harry thought everything was going to be alright.
He remembered being out on the yard playing with his friend.
He remembered a black car driving up to his house.
He remembered his parents both crying in each others arms.
He remembered being taken to the hospital.
harry wasn't sick. He didn't have to be in hospital. There was absolutely nothing wrong with him. He went to school just like every other kid, he did his work just like everyone else, he even did his chores with minimal complain. But there was one problem.
That friend wasn't real.