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Bridget p.o.v. Chapter 13

Everyone was frozen till I decided to break it maybe I could turn this around

Me- "he's lying!"

Niall- "tommy let me see your phone" he said very seriously

Tommy- "but I-"

Niall- "tommy your phone now!" He said scarily

Tommy handed him the phone good thing he deleted it

Everyone but me and tommy huddled around his phone

After ten minutes they looked at me wide eyed holding up the phone to see the photo

Me- "what the hell tommy I thought you deleted it!"

Tommy- "I'm sorry! I saved a copy"

I was still standing there scared as hell no one but my friends had ever known I smoked no parent that cared anyway

Harry- "Bridget me, you, tommy, and Liam need to talk Louis and zayn block the door from the out side Niall do whatever you want"

Me- "but I-"

Liam- "no! We are having this discussion"

everyone went or sat where they were suppose to but I stood

Harry- "first of all how long have you been smoking"

Fine whatever I'll answer their questions some of their questions

I was on the verge of my breaking point because all of this has to do with my mother (she never had a dad he's dead though she at least saw her mother when she was five) I will not show it I haven't cried in front of people and I won't that's only a sign of weakness

Me- "Since I was 7"

Liam- "why do you smoke?"

Me- "I like it"

Lie when I was five before my mother died she handed me a pack to hold for her leaving me with my baby sitter and got in an accident I was to young to under stand or be sad

Harry- "your lieing"

Liam- "please you can trust us"

I stood there holding back tears

Tommy- "does this have to do with your parents leaving you to foster care"

Me- "my parents are de-" I couldn't finish the sentence but I bit my lip "dead my parents are dead"

Tommy- "oh"

Me- "I have to go" I said grabbing my back pack and heading for the door forgetting that it was blocked

Liam- "no you need to talk" he said grabbing my shoulder

*Memory*

It was the next day and we had just heard of my mothers death

Me- "what does that mean?"

The baby sitter had tears in her eyes grabbing my shoulder "you mom is gone you hear me GONE!"

I huddled with tears in my eyes

*Present*

Me- "I c-cant" I stuttered

Opening the door to see Louis and zayn starting at me

I couldn't take it

I fell to the floor curling into a ball and started to cry

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