Stella's POV:

I was sitting in the back of the classroom, Ty on my left side.

I had made a drawing of Mr.Fuller spitting out juice.

Ty and me had found it incredibly hilarious and we couldn't stop snickering ever since.

There was a group of preppy girls in front of us and they seemed slightly annoyed.

Ty didn't seem to care though. He said they're just jealous I get to hang out with him and they don't.

I kind of understood him.

Those girls were always all over Ty, but he hated them.

I didn't want to be mean, but I kind of hated them too.

They had tried to become friends with me too, but I had nicely turned them down.

It was quite hilarious if you ask me, really.

*Flashback*

I was in science class. That was the only class I didn't have with Ty.

It was the period where all the preppy girls came over to my spot and started complimenting me.

I was somewhat flattered but I knew they were all fake.

"Oh I love your accent!" One of them said.

"And your clothes are so cute! You definitely look so Londonish!" The other said.

"And your make-up is done so well!"

"You should totally sit with us at lunch." Another said; she seemed to be the leader of the group.

By now, there was several other people looking at us.

The teacher hadn't arrived to class yet.

I smirked and looked around.

All the girls looked somewhat jealous of me.

They seemed to think I was like one of the preppy girls.

But they were about to be surprised.

"You know, actually, my clothes aren't 'Londonish' at all. I lived in Wolverhampton, England. And I rather sit with someone else, thanks though."

They all looked somewhat embarrassed now.

"Oh and my make-up? Maybe it looks good because I don't apply ten pounds of it on my face." I said nicely.

They all looked furious and self-concious.

One of them was about to snap at me, but luckily the teacher came in.

I looked around the classroom and everyone was either whispering about what had just happened, or smiling at me.

I guess I should've felt scared, but in reality, they all seemed to shut their traps after that.

I had Ty, and as long as I had him, I think I'd be fine.

I told Ty about it after, and he laughed a lot.

He said no one had ever said something like that to them.

Everyone wanted to hang out with them so bad, but I wasn't just about to be part of a real life Mean Girls situation.

*End Of Flashback*

"Mrs.Greenwood, would you like to share your conversation with the class?" Mr.Fuller said and Ty and I both stopped laughing.

"No, no I wouldn't." I said.

"Well then stop talking before I assign you both a detention."

He turned around and Ty and I snickered silently again.

A guy near us turned to look at us and saw the drawing I had made.

He snorted loudly.

Mr.Fuller immediately looked over at him and assigned him detetion.

I felt guilty the whole time after that.

I gave him an apologetic look after that.

The guy, who's name was Cam, just smiled at me reassuringly.

"It's okay." He whispered.

I smiled sadly.

I always seemed to mess things up...

The rest of the day was pretty boring, until I saw something that extremely bothered me.

I left class to go to the bathroom.

I fixed my hair before going back.

But then I saw it.

I was walking out of the bathroom when suddenly I saw two of the preppy girls around Ann.

I saw one of them grab her notebook.

She opened it and began to laugh.

The other one took her glasses and threw them on the floor.

My eyes widened and I suddenly thought about all those times I wished someone would've helped me out when I was being bullied.

I started walking over to where they were and the two girls looked scared when they saw me.

One of them was Sadie, a burnette with too much eye liner.

The other was the leader of their stupid group, Valerie.

She had big boobs, too much make-up, and an extremely annoying, fake voice.

My blood was boiling.

"What the heck is your problem?!" I said, angrily, my accent becoming thicker.

That seemed to happened whenever I was mad.

"That's none of your business." Sadie said.

"Yeah, just run back to your boyfriend Ty." Valerie spat.

"He's not my boyfriend. And it is my business. How about you stop making other people's life miserable and go do your nails or something." I said, trying to sound scary.

"Oh yeah? What are you going to do about it?!" Valerie said.

"Do you really want to know?" I said, coming closer to her.

She immediately backed up but tried to keep up her 'I'm not scared of you' look.

"Go ahead." She said.

I smirked.

I grabbed my bottled water and squirted it all over their faces, causing their make up to start coming off.

They looked like freaky clowns

They started squealing.

"Ugh how dare you?!" Sadie said.

"I hate you! You stupid girl!" Valerie said and I ignored them.

I picked up Ann's glasses quickly and snatched the notebook from Valerie.

"I warned you. Now get out of here before I do something worse." I snapped.

They both gave me deathly glares and ran to the bathroom.

I turned to look at Ann who looked dumbfounded.

"You okay?" I asked and she nodded.

She suddenly hugged me so tightly I could barely breathe.

And then she started to cry.

My eyes widened.

"T-Thank y-you so much Stella." She said and I just hugged her again.

My eyes saddened.

"Are you okay? What happened? " I asked her.

We both sat against the lockers and she started to explain.

"They've been bullying me since middle school. No one ever cared though. They started doing it in highschool again but this time they made sure no one ever saw them do it." She said.

"But, why didn't you tell anyone, or do something about it?" I asked.

"They threatened me. They said that if I told anyone they'd tell everyone my secrets. They stole my previous notebook and-"

I cut her off.

"Don't explain more. I understand..." I said quietly.

She frowned

"You do?" She asked.

"Yeah...I uh, I was bullied ever since I was little. I never knew why they picked on me. I never did anything to them. I tried to stop them, but I was too scared. That's why I live here now... plus other reasons. But that's a totally different subject." I smiled sadly.

You know, the fake smile.

"I'm sorry about that. I guess we are pretty similar huh?" She said.

"Yeah... but Ty helped me a lot. You should really hang out with us more often now." I said truthfully and she smiled.

"I guess it's never too late to make some friends." She said and I smiled.

A real smile this time.

"That's good."

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After school, Ty came over again.

Ann wanted to, but her sister had to go to a dress fitting for her wedding.

"Wow Stel, that's really brave." Ty said and I smiled.

"I just couldn't stand see someone else go through what I went through and not do anything about it." I admitted and he smiled.

He kissed my cheek.

"I'm glad." He said.

Suddenly my phone went off.

It was the hospital.

I answered.

"Yes? Hello?" I said.

"Jane wants to see you miss." Kelsey said.

I frowned.

"Alright. Thank you. I'll be there soon." I said and hung up.

"What happened?" Ty asked.

"Jane wants to see me." I said.

I raised an eye brow.

"Hm.. alright let's go." He said.

We left the apartment and arrived at the hospital.

We went in and walked to Jane's room.

"Stella!" She said.

"Jane!" I said.

"Oh, hey Ty. Do you mind if talk to Stella for a second?" Jane said, and ty nodded.

He walked out of the room and I took a seat on a chair by the bed.

"Is everything alright? Are you feeling okay? Do you-"

"Stella, I'm fine. I just need to tell you something before it's too late..." She said and I got a horrible feeling about this.

"Um okay." I said slowly.

"Remember when I was reading the mail the other night?" She asked and I raised an eye brow.

"Yeah..."

"Well uh, I actually got a letter from mom and dad." She said and my eyes widened.

She continued.

"They knew you'd come here. And they're coming for you. Well, the foster home department is coming for you. Mom and dad are in jail. The police found out and they sent someone to come get you." She said, her voice shaky and her eyes watery.

My eyes watered.

And then the tears came.

"No! I'm not going back!  I AM NEVER GOING BACK TO THAT PLACE!" I yelled, tears running down my face.

Suddenly Ty walked in with a worried expression.

"What's going on?" He asked.

"The foster department is coming for me! I'm not going back to London! I-I can't."

I said and his eyes widened.

"Stella, the only way to get them to not come is to either leave the state or get me out of the hospital permanently until your eighteen." Jane said.

"But what if you get worse! My birthday isn't until next month." I cried.

"Stella, I don't think being in here is making me any better. It's okay." She said and I looked at Ty.

He smiled sadly.

"I'm sorry Jane." I said and hugged her.

"I promise I'll try to make you get better.  I'll take care of you even if it means to b give up my job." I said and she smiled.

"I love you Stella. I really do."

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