2 years later

"Yeah. Stand under the rain if you like die,I told you to go to a friends room, pig you ain't sleeping here tonight ". I yelled to my new roommate who was under the rain outside.
Old habits die hard I guess.

This was a private university, no other university wants me because of many reasons.

"Harley. I'm sorry please" I heard her sob from outside the door, I flipped her off.

I grabbed my favorite pink straw and gathered my powder together, inhaling it. I shocked my head slapping myself.
"Damn! This shit is good." I murmured sniffing.

My smile turned into a frown as I remembered the reason I started taking drugs.

I'm to be blamed for Micheals death

"Harley, where's Micheal." That was the first thing he asked when he woke up.
"He's fine " I lied before Harry spoke up telling Peter the truth.

"Micheal is dead bro". Harry had said with a little remorse in this voice.

I remember the look of horror on Peter's face as his Adam's apple bubbled up and down quickly.
I remember the way he lashed out before going into shock.

The next days were unbearable for both of us. He wouldn't talk to me, but he did talk to himself. By a month he broke up with me saying I reminded him of too much.
He never said I was the cause of his bestfriend death, but I knew I was.

Micheal died two minutes after the electrocution . The doctor said his heart couldn't take anymore frying since he had been electrocuted once before.

I was heart broken but Peter was worse.
Day by day he grew lean. We all tried to help him but he pushed us out.
He locked himself in.

I saw him again after two months, Immediately I knew something was wrong. He was ghostly pale, skinny and dirty.
Peter was a clean freak, seeing him dirty was heartbreaking.

Soon my brothers helped me discover that Peter was gambling. He lost his wealth, house and everything.

I had to beg my brothers to let him stay with us and surprisingly they agreed, after his first month stay with us. I figured he need help. He needed a therapist's help.
He was drowning.
It was then I realized Michael was truly his everything...
My brothers put him in a mental school.
I haven't heard from him since then.

" Harley please" the banging at the door pulled me out of my thoughts.
I knew she had had enough so I went and grab a towel. Opening the door, I saw her sitting on the couch which I left outside weeks ago. She was wet and so was the chair. Pitying her, I wrapped the big towel around her and carried her to the room, for her age she was skinny and tiny.
The only reason why she was still bearing my torture was because everything was free; I pay the bills, and all that, her work was to make meals and keep me company.
Money is good right?

"I'm so sorry" she cried as I made hot tea for her.

"Go take a shower". I told her then went back to my druggie position.

I laughed again as I remembered how i met my two ex best friends.

I was a nerd...grandma had bought me a cute outfit for my first day at school. Straightening my glasses I made my way to my classroom. Grandma had helped with everything even in collecting my class details.
Walking quickly through the school hall trying to avoid the attention I was receiving some were looking at me with admiration, maybe because of my outfit.
I heard a wolf whistle behind me. Just with that the whole hallway became quiet and everybody started looking around like they expect something to happen.
I turned around the meet the angry blast of water been thrown on me, it took me sconds to realise what had happened, I was soaked with water.
Lord please not here. I just wanna be left alone. I prayed with tears in my eyes.
The cheers of the student of sudents finally made my tears fall, with my glossy eyes I saw Micheal holding a now empty bucket smirking at me before shouting
'welcome to hell!' While the students laughed.

"The hell." I heard someone cry before hitting a locker. My teary eyes followed the noise, that was the first time I saw Peter, he was sitting down by one of the lockers with an headset on, his eyes looked like he had just woken up from sleep.
"All I wanted was a peaceful sleep, what is this Micheal?" He asked pointing at me.

"Chill up bro..we were just welcoming the new kid to hell " Michael had replied still smirking at me

."oh I see that" Peter said getting up, he took slow steps toward me and I been me started slow steps backward, my breathing creased as he came closer, I backed up into a locker and then began to look around for a escape route. He gave me bad vibes.
When he finally got too close to me, he bent his back so his face was directly in front of mine.
He stared directly into my eyes searching for something he didnt put there, his eyes then went down to my wet clothes.
I quickly became self conscious, one could see what I wore underneath.
I blushed deep red as another tears escaped my eyes.

He took a step back and then I realised I haven't been breathing.
What he did next made everyone gasps in shock even me. He pulled of his leather jacket and grabbed it around my shoulder, I was grateful but speechless. He smiled at me before putting his arm around my shoulders and started to walk away from the students.
"What is this bro" Salim, a guy who later turned out to be my first boyfriend asked.
Peter just ignored him and carried on walking. His gentleman attitude stopped when Salim grabbed my arm harshly. He turned around and punched Salim straight in the jaw, Salim had turned around from the impact of the punch only to be met with another punch from Micheal.

"Harley! What do you want for dinner." My stupid roommate disturbed me again.

"For you to leave me alone " I answered coldly

After that day, I didnt see Peter or Micheal again until a history class. I remembered well that I had gathered my books and textbooks in my bag and walked straight to class. I took a front seat minutes later the teacher had walked in and started teaching, it was about 30 minutes when the door slammed open and Micheal, Peter and three other boys walked in.
Girls been girls started gushing. Gisting about who is hotter. I wanted to talk to someone too but no one wanna be my friend.

"I dont accept........" the teacher started and Micheal and Peter joined her in saying her sentence. " tardiness boys, the detention after school." The three of them had said it together makind the class laugh.

"Alright go take your seat."
Michael passed and pulled on my pig tail playfully and Peter simply patted my shoulder. I earned glares from some females specimens.

"Take out your history textbooks and open to page 121, if you don't have kindly leave the class please." the teacher said and I happily picked my bag up only to find out my books are gone. I heard people giggle behind me.
"She is so dumb."
"She thinks she is the best".

"Miss Daniels, if you dont have the book leave my class". The the teacher said making me panick, I had never skipped a class before.

" she is a new kid ma'am. " Micheal spooked up for me.

"Do i care? Leave the class girl." I stood up and left the class when tears in my eyes. While some laughed at me.

"Sit down Mr Malik, you got a textbook. " I heard the teacher say.

"Do I care?." I heard Peter mimic her before running after me.

"Harley, are you okay." The stupid kid interrupted yet again.

"You know what," I asked sniffing. "When I wake up tomorrow, be gone".

The next day.

I was doing an interview for a new roomate, since the room was free I had many people who wanted to stay even if they knew how devilish I could be.

" get out, send the next person in". This was the 3rd person now.
I heard her cursed as she stormed out.
I looked down to tick the names of people I have interview, the door opened and a guy stepped in, I knew it was a guy because I could see his legs.

"Hello princess".

Wtf would someone wanna torment me by acting like........I looked up to see the boy I missed so much Peter. He was really here.

"I heard you need a new roomate." He said grinning.
I stood up and hugged him.
I miss you too..........

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