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Sorry it took a while for me to update I was on a camping trip and went to a few party's and I haven’t been feeling good the last few days but I'm getting better. :) So ye that's why I haven’t updated.
I can't believe I have gotten over 5,000 reads! Seriously! Wow. It makes me so happy.
So I haven’t really gotten a lot of entry's on the cover contest so I might wait until a bit longer. Ye so please post your covers I really want to see them!
OH! I found the perfect song for this story but it won't be in it until later but it is just perfect! It came out 4 years ago so Faith will know the song.
So Zayn, Louis, Harry and Liam P.O.V's will not be in the story as much now sorry. I also have really bad writers block right now soo don't blame me for the terrible chapter that will probably be boring but sorry. :( lol
Does anyone even read my author's note? I dunno. haha so Here is the chapter.
Hope you like it.
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-Storm
Faith P.O.V
I felt sorry for him, I really did. Know body deserved this, except maybe the people who caused it. I have no idea why someone would be so horrible. Maybe they were messed up in the head? But these were just questions that I knew would never be answered. But why? That's all I want to know. Why?
I try not to remember what I used to have, it causes me to much pain to know that I will never have my life back. Sometimes your only option is to forget. I have to forget that I was ever happy or I might go mad myself knowing I never will be again.
But sometimes I wonder what my life would be like if that day never happened. I still remember that day even though it was four years ago.
"No Mary I won't be late stop being such a worry wart." I told my best friend over the phone and shook my head. She was always worrying, she needed to just calm down and stop stressing out all the time.
"Ok, It's just not a party without you. Haha." Mary said and laughed. I smiled and rolled my eyes even though she couldn't see me. Mary was having her 13th birthday party this evening and she wanted it to be good, since she was going to be offically a teenager.
"Ha! Thanks. Don't forget the pringels!" I told her and she laughed at the other end.
"Jeese you and pringles should just get married already." She said and I could practically see her shaking her head. I love pringles! They are just so yummy! I would get married to them but I asked my religion teacher one day in class if that was possible and she just sighed and said 'No, Faith. And It never will be.' I knew that already I just like to irritate her.
"I would if I could but can't so I shan't." I said to Mary. She giggled.
"Ok, byes see you then." She said to me then added "Don't be late." I rolled my eyes.
"Ye ye I know, I just have to put my school bag home and then do my hair and what not then I will be right over." I told her again and hung up before she could say goodbye one more time. Even though she is my best friend and I love her in a best friend way, she can get very distracted and then keeps repeating what she says and then adds some more and says it again.
I came round the corner and spotted my house. I walked up and took my keys out of my bag and unlocked the door stepping into my house. I dropped my bag down in the hall and walked into the main room. The T.V was on showing the Olympics. My mom kept it on because she liked to see what was happing as she passed through the room to put away clothes or things.
"Oh thank god it's Friday!" I said and walked into the kitchen and put my keys down on the island. I love Fridays. Best day of the week if you ask me.
"Hi, baby how was school." My mom said and came over giving my a peck on the cheek. She always did this when I came home from school.
"School like I suppose." I answered.
"How's the Olympics going, Did we win any medals yet?" I asked her. She shrugged and smiled then continued to cook.
" What are you cooking?" I asked her and took a seat at the island.
"Just some dinner for tomorrow, were going to get some pizza later. Do you want some or would you prefer something else?" She asked me. We always had a take away on Fridays.
"No there will probably be some sort of food at Mary's party this evening." I told her a spun around on the spinney chair at out island.
"Oh ok. I forgot about the party. Is there going to be boys there?" My mom asked me and I rolled my eyes. My mom did not understand that boys can be just friends. She thinks thirteen is too young to start dating. Even though I actually have never gone out with someone.
"Yes mom there will be loads and they will all be walking around naked." I said sarcastically and rolled my eyes. She put her hands up in defence.
"Ok, ok. I just think 13 year old girls should not be going to party's with boys." She said and smiled.
"Mom! They are just friends! And if you ask me I think some of them are more girlyer than Mary." I stated. Mary was a super girly girl and loved to wear pink floral skirts and bows and thing. Where I on the other hand preferred to wear Jeans and docs.
"Well you better get ready it start's in half an hour." My mom told me and I looked at the clock. Half six already! The party starts at seven. Wow time sure does fly quickly but I suppose I did hang out after school for a while.
"Ok I'm going to get ready." I told her and ran upstairs to get ready. I picked up my outfit and put it on and had a look at myself in my full length mirror. I was wearing a pair of denim shorts, dark blue or navy docs and a navy top that said 'Cool as Ice.' On it in white.
I smiled, I like this outfit. Ok now for some make up. I don't wear make-up often but I felt like I should today because it's a party. I put on some light eyeliner and some silvery eye shadow and smiled at my reflection. For once I managed to get the eyeliner on without it getting all messed up and on my nose or something.
I grabbed my phone and stuck it into the pocket of my shorts and went down stairs. I got to the door and opened it.
"Bye mom! I'm going now!" I shouted and was about to go outside before she could see me then her voice sounded.
"Wait! Let me see you." She said and walked into the room. Darn. My mom thinks I’m also too young for make-up.
"Why are you wearing make up? Your too young for that stuff." She said disapprovingly. I rolled my eyes.
"Mom!" I whined. "I'm thirteen! All my other friends wear make-up and I'm not a baby, It will just be for a party to look nice." I told her and she sighed but smiled.
"Ok, but just this once. You look very pretty without make up darling." She said making me smile. I really love my mom. She is always there for me and makes me feel happy. I walked over and gave her a hug. She wrapped her arms around me.
"I just don't want to see my little girl growing up." She whispered in my ear and I pulled away and smiled at her.
"Don't worry mom, I'm only 13 you still have ages to see me grow up. I'm not going anywhere yet." I told her and her smile grew bigger and she pulled me in for another quick hug.
"Ok. Have fun! Be back by 11. and take a jumper it's pretty cold outside especially if you wearing shorts. I rolled my eyes and grabbed a black hoodie from the coat hook and stuck it on.
"Bye mom. Love you, see you later." I said and waved and walked out the door closing it behind me. My mom is always like this. But I love her that way. My dad is also like that but he doesn’t mind me wearing make-up.
I walk down the street and shiver a bit. I'm glad mom made me take this jumper it's pretty cold today; I suppose it is nearing winter time and the days are colder and darker. I mean It's only around seven and it's pretty dark.
I walk down the dark street humming a random song that has been stuck in my head all day. When I hear a slight rustle of clothes behind me. My eyes went wide. Oh my god please tell me I did not just hear that!
I froze in my spot and turned around to see two men standing behind me. I opened my mouth to scream when one of the guys covered my mouth with his big hand. My heart raced. What the hell!!! I bit down hard on his hand hard. I had to get away from these guys. Now!. He removed his hand from my face.
"OW! Get back here you stupid-" The guy said but I didn't hear what else he had to say because right now I was running as fast as I could away from them. You know the way people tell you that if someone you don't know ever try's to grab you run as fast as you can and scream.
"HELP ME! HELP ME!" I screamed at the top of my lungs while I ran down an empty road. Suddenly I felt a strong hand cover my mouth and push me to the ground.
"SHUT UP!" The man said as he loomed over me. Me breathing was uneven and my heart was beating fast. The other man came and stood beside him looking scary. I gulped. I quickly stood up and did the first thing that came into my mind.
I swung my right arm hard and hit the man who had a big hand tight in the jaw. He made a sound and took a few steps back holding his now bleeding jaw. I'm pretty good at boxing but I never thought I would have to use my skills for something other than matches.
The man turned to me with such an angry look on his face. If looks could kill I would be ten feet under. I gulped realising, that he may not be able to kill me with looks but he could kill me easily. I turned around about to run when the other guy grabbed me and lifted me over his shoulder.
I started to kick and scream and punch at his back.
"LET ME DOWN! LET ME GO!" I screamed at the top of my lungs. I saw the man who I punched look at the guy and nod at him. The man lifted me down. What? He was letting me go? What the heck?! I'm so confused.
But then it became clear to me when I saw the other man that I punched hit me right in my face with his fist. I felt myself falling to the ground and the whole world when blurry.
The last thing I saw was the bright stars in the sky shining down at me. Then my world became black.
I close my eyes tightly at the memory. I fought back on instinct. That was one of my worst days of my life and sadly I will always remember it.
I didn't realise that I was crying until I felt someone wipe away the salty tears with their thumb. I open my eyes suddenly only to be met with a pair of bright blue ones. It was Niall.
"Don't cry." He said softly. I wiped away the rest of my tears with the back of my hand and sniff. I always hated crying in front of people, It made me feel weak, vulnerable. But I suppose I am now anyway.
"Sorry." I said and looked down.
"I understand. It will be ok." Ha said in the same soft calming voice. I sighed, I'm sure he will understand soon enough that what he is saying is not true. It's hasn't been for four years.
Well that is the end of chapter 8. Wow.
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