Isabella's POV**

My heart stopped as I looked over at Lilly and Lauren, they seemed to have the same reaction. Janine is Emily. Janine is Emily. 

I can't believe it.

She lied.

I fell for it!

I looked up the stairs and was angry as hell. I am done with this bitch. Done. 

"Come out where ever you are, Janine," I said loudly while everyone else had shocked faces. I really don't give a damn at the moment. I am tired of her. I do not need any drama, especially from her. I walked past the guys and walked up the steps. I looked down the hallway and heard a deep laughter coming from my parents' bedroom. I raced to the room and slammed the door open. I saw her. Standing there will my diary. Shit.

Why do I keep my diary in my parents' bedroom? I keep it hidden under their mattress because no one would think to hide it under there. How did she find it?

"You have a lot of interesting secrets," The evil witch spoke will flicking through some pages. No! She knows too much. Damn it, Isabella! Stop letting her get to you! "You are pathetic," Her eyes shifted upwards and looked at me with an evil grin. "I can't believe you were stupid enough to let me into your house. Now I know everything about you," She whispered the last part. 

"Get out and never come back," I said coldly.

"Make me," She smiled, oh how I wish I could make it vanish. I walked up to her and raised my hand preparing for the most epic slap. But I sighed and put it down slowly. Come on, violance is never the answer, Ella. "What are you gonna do? Slap me? Pathetic" 

"I'm glad you understand," I smiled and slapped her so hard, her relatives could feel the pain. Yup, violance is the answer. She fell to the floor and held her face. "Pathetic," I said and gave myself a mental high five. 

I didn't see it coming but she jumped up and pushed me out the door. My head smashed against the floor and the taste of blood filled in my mouth. I tried to get up but she kicked my stomach, making me shout and cry. The pain was horrible.

"You know, for a second there I actually thought you were going to win," She kneeled beside me and whispered. "But I was wrong," In that moment my head connected to the floor again. her hands never left my head but I tried to pry her hands off of me. I was too weak. I wanted to give up so badly. I want everything to stop. I have to give up. I have no other choice. A flash of hope appeared as I saw  Janine getting knocked to the ground. 

"Don't you ever touch her again you fucking bitch!" I heard Lauren scream. Thank you god. I slowly turned my head to see my two best friends hitting her repeatingly. I smiled but it vanished when something bad happened. I shot up quickly and bended over holding my stomach. The pain was worse than ever. Blood poured from my ears, my eyes, my mouth, and it never stopped.

I panicked and looked around me, everything was in slow motion. I saw a glipse of Harry and Liam breaking up the fight. I heard my name and my eyes looked towards my right. Niall had a phone in his hand and tried to get the bleeding to stop. 

I wanted to cry to bad. Why was it always me? Why do I always end up in bad situations? I feel as if I have no point in life. No reason to live. 

I could hear sirens go off but it all seemed to vanished. I wasn't able to see or hear. Everything went black.

Great, another trip to the hospital.


I know it's short, but I have been trying to get everything ready for school and it's all been a mess! I'm sorry and I hope I get to upload soon.

Gross I just drooled on myself..

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~Kenzie <3

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