"Chapter five - Don't tell anyone
Noelle Fall’s POV
Changing the alarm clock to a different time due to yesterdays painful events, I got up half hour later than I normally did.
I had everything organized for this morning, meaning I didn’t have to walk near him.
Getting a text from Rachel; I rushed.
Pulling my hair tighter in its already loose pony tail, I headed for the stairs. Flinging my bag over my shoulder I slid my feet into my shiny black shoes, which held a bow at the front.
Kissing mum’s cheek; like a perfectly normal daughter would do, I walked into the hall way and went to the door.
“Have a good day at school baby. I’ll be in sixth form later. I’ll see you. I love you.” Turning my head, I saw the words leave Damian’s mouth. A ice cold shiver ran down my spine.
Opening the door I slammed it behind me. He never leaves me alone.
He actually slept in my room last night. I barely got any sleep.
Climbing into the car, I noticed Rachel dyed her hair. It was red.
It suited her. It suited really well.
“Rachel, your hair.” I stumbled over my shocked words. I never expected her to dye it but this is just...
“I know. Do you like it?” She started playing with it.
"It looks really nice.” I couldn't be more truthful if I wanted to.
“Thank you.” She gave me her 'happy' smile and I did my best to smile back.
We drove to school and before I know it, it was first lesson.
We had maths.
New year; new seating plan.
Climbing the stairs after the bell went, I sat at the table for break.
After 20 minutes of jokes, story telling and laughing the bell chimed as we headed for second lesson.
Walking up to dance it killed me that I couldn’t take part. I love dance. Free-flowing, gives you a way to express yourself through the art of movement.
Due to my broken ribs and the tremendous pain they caused me, I knew I wouldn't of been able to take part. They were killing me.
Damian tried to be ‘..." http://wattpad.com/story/3477331
