Chapter 4

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~ When life knocks you down, calmly get back up, smile, and very politely say, "You hit like a bitch."

I stormed in to the house, since there was a party the front door was open. Now where would Rose be.

"Umm excuse me have you seen a girl around my height, bright red hair and brown eyes?" I asked a guy that was next to me.

"Um yea I think Ian and her went up to his room. It's the first door on the left." He answered.

"Thank you." I said, my anger was getting the best of me now. I pushed through all the people, everyone gave me strange looks, I probably looked a mess right now but my focus was on getting Rose the hell out of here.

I stumped my way up the stairs and tried opening the first door on the left but it was locked. I put my ear against the door and could hear her small whimpers.

"Please let me leave Ian." Her small voice begged.

"No. You think you can just leave me?" He shouted at her. Even his voice scared me a bit, but at at moment I wasn't thinking or at least I was trying not to think so I wouldn't get scared. I did the first thing that came to mind. I began to kick and pound my hands on the door. After a few seconds the door flew open. I'm supposing that Ian was the guy that opened the door. He stared down at me, but I looked past him and stared at Rose on the bed, her face red and stained with tears.

"May I help you?" He asked, I looked up and met his blue eyes. They were stone cold. I could tell he was trying to scare me off with his height but that shit didn't work with me. I pushed him out the way and made my towards Rose.

"Get up we're leaving come on." I told her sternly. She quickly got to her feet and grabbed on to my arm, like a child.

"Who the hell are you? She isn't leaving." Ian hissed at me, he tried to grab Rose but I pulled her behind me.

"I'm Bel her room mate. And she is leaving." I told him looking straight in to his eyes. I grabbed a hold of Rosie's wrist and pulled her out the room. I paused before walking any further.

"By the way Rosie breaks up with you." Before he could answer I pulled Rosie out of there.

We remained quiet all the drive home, at the moment I was too tired and I didn't have a clue on what to say.

"Thank you." Rosie whispered as we entered her home.

"No problem. If he keeps bothering you just let me know, don't go alone to his house. Now go to sleep, you need it and so do I." I walked off to my room and fell on the bed. I can't wait until this month is over.

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I woke up in a good mood the next day, it was always something about Thursday and Friday that made me feel more energetic.

I pulled on my overall black skirt with a white crop top under it. It looked sunny out today. I grabbed my black ankle length high heels and my beige sun hat with a bow on the side. I braided my hair and went minimal on the makeup.

As I walked out the scent of bacon hit my nose. Yay Rosie made breakfast.

"Good morning Bel. Don't you look happy this morning." Rosie said as I sat down and grabbed some bacon.

"Well it's something about Thursdays you know." I told her, which reminded me I was going to tell her last night about my date with Harry. "And I also got a date to that stupid fashion ball." I told her.

"No way! Who is he? Is he cute? What's his name?" She bombed me with questions.

"Whoa whoa one at a time Rose. His name is Harry, Harry Styles. He is way past cute, he's unique I guess. He's nothing like his brother Mr. West." I said.

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