SuperSnowFlake000

*WAVERLY'S POV* The boys shrugged and acted like everyone broke into flats in their spare time. "We heard there was a sleepover here, and we decided to come." Louis replied. Liam smacked his arm. "Now she knows we were listening in!" He muttered. Louis rolled his eyes, and I sighed. "Fine, but stop eavesdropping me!" I countered. They agreed and piled onto my couch. Zayn smiled mischievously. "Truth or Dare?" He suggested while wiggling his eyebrows around. Everyone nodded except for me. "I don't like to think about what kind of dares you lads give." I scoffed. Jenny gave me puppy dog eyes. "Please?" She begged. I groaned and sat down

Part 4 I'm back at home, in my small, uncomfortable apartment my mom rented for me. It was supposed to be a gift, it was supposed to help me get along better in college, but I dropped out, not caring about school. My mom doesn't know this yet. If my mom knew I'd dropped out, she'd probably tell my dad. I hadn't talked to my dad in ages, because I knew it would just lead straight back to the horror I had lived with while I was growing up. I lift my shirt up, and slowly graze my hand over the scars that were left on my side. I carefully set my shirt back down, hiding the proof that I was abused when I was younger. Then, I grabbed my phone.

New life, Not as I was expecting it. Max come in with the food and coffe and we chat for like 30 minutes about how I was doing in London, about his life and more, then the nurs come in to give me the pills and I fall asleep after a while. Days passed, now I can pretty much stand the pain and the nurs wasn't giving me pills anymore, Max had to go back to Europe, so I was by myself, again… I asked to be send at my apartament. So they did so, but they hire a nurse to look after me. I callen at College to explay why I didn't come. I called Mr. Jhon too: "No, Now I feel pretty well, anyway, It was my fault, I was in hurry and I, kinda, jum

Chapter One First Impressions and Getting Settled In Ash’s P.O.V As I made my way down the crowded hallways of my new dormitory with my suit cases in tow, guitar slung onto my back and duffle bag thrown over my right shoulder, I couldn’t help but think about what my new roommates would be like. Were they going to be nice? Rude? Stuck up? Idiots? Smart? Easy-going? Talkative? Nosy? Loud? Quite? Popular? Selfish? All of the above? Who knows, I’ll just have to wait and meet them. I didn’t really know a lot about who I was rooming with, all I knew was that it would be with a group of guys who ranged from nineteen to twent

        I wiggled my hips against the floor as Louis' leg continued to bump against my own. I tried my best to ignore his annoying noises as he popped his gum out of boredom. I rolled my eyes and turned my head away from him to stare at the opposite wall. I closed my eyes to relax until I felt hot breath on my neck, followed by Louis popping his gum right by my ear. "Ugh! Louis!" I yelled, pounding his chest as he leaned back and started to laugh viciously to himself. "You're so easy to wind up" He laughed again. "No, you're just annoying" I snapped back, frowning as he mimicked my girly voice. "Am not" He said like a little kid. "Are to

        It had been a few days since I met Simon and the boys had been sending me thank you messages almost every day. I replied to them all happily and even talked to Louis occasionally, some days he seemed to enjoy my company- and others not so much. I walked down my stairs with Bentley on my heels, he wanted to go out and I had finally caved. I slipped on my jogging shorts and a huge t-shirt I had stolen from an old boyfriend before I made my way to the front door. I walked around the house gathering my I-pod, Bentley's collar and lead, as well as a hair elastic to tie my curls off my face. I grabbed everything I would need and clipped