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PART ONE

⤷ TWO; the beginning ⤶

HER RAGE WAS VISIBLE, the tiny and seemingly innocent Kate made the entire bus chant in anger as they spoke of the undying feud between our towns. Feeling a massive headache forming, I slip my hand into my pocket before feeling for the pills - swallowing two in seconds. 

"The fuck!" Dee swears before rushing from the seat making me groan knowing something was bound to happen with her near. Rushing to the back of the bus just in time to see Simon pull his pants down before watching him press his pale ass against the undoubtedly dirty glass. 

Pulling a face before actually looking out of the bus, behind us was a shitty red car that continuously honked. Watching as they threw shit at our bus and low and behold who was sat with an embarrassed expression in the front seat ━ Sam.

"Open the door." Snapping my head to Deena in worry, she must have lost her mind. "Deena..." I began only to hear the door opening. Ever since she broke up with Sam, she's been reckless and had been endangering too many people to count.

Watching as Deena grinned as she grabbed the cooler full of ice and water, growing fear as I watched her open it. "Deena stop someone is gonna get hurt!" I loudly exclaimed over the chants of the other students who were oblivious to it all. 

Our friends also watched in slight panic and worry as they watched both Deena and Kate swing the cooler. "Deena your nose!" Not realising it but Kate lets go of the cooler as she stares at Deenas bleeding nose.

Lunging for the cooler in a panic but I was too late, almost like it was in slow-motion I watched the cooler slam into the little red car. The six of us watch in horror as the car quickly looses control before flying into the forest ditch. 

"STOP THE BUS!" I scream before harshly slamming into the back to a chair. Feeling the bus slam on its breaks, not caring that it hadn't even fully stopped and I was already jumping out; sprinting towards the car wreck with Deena behind me. 

Stumbling down the hill, my eyes widen at the sight of the crash. The smoke and broken glass everywhere, their car had smashed into a large bolder. The sounds of the horn unable to stop made my heart pound.

I watched as Deena fell to her knees next to sam, who was bleeding from her head before rushing towards the drivers seat. Opening the drivers door, Peter, Sam's boyfriend, looks at me with a pained expression muttering curses at the air.

"Oh shut up. I'm trying to help you." As I helped him out he almost tripped over some red moss. I helped him sit down on a broken tree before helping the other guy in the car.

Sirens slowly beginning to become louder. As I helped the last guy out, I quickly put my spare flannel to Peter's nose which was bleeding heavily.

The pills were just now effecting me slightly dazing me, luckily I hadn't taken more or I'd either be passed out or too fucked to even talk.

The yells of police and others fill my ears only with Deenas voice. She was trying to get Sam to listen to her. Just as I turned to look at them, Sam spews up a bunch if blood on Simon's shirt. Some of it going on to Dee's shoes and my scrunchie. Fuck that's definitely not good.

"The paramedics are here now." I said to the two idiots before standing up. "Thanks." They said nodding their head in appreciation. Shit that's a first.

Nick's face appears among the many other adults. His face looking towards mine with a very concerned expression. Damn you Deena for making me face him.

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LIKE CRIMINALS we were interrogated as they wheel sam away on a stretcher, her dazed expression made me soften. Every single one of us not spilling a word as the cops spoke to us.

Since Deena and I were first on the scene, Nick interview us together. Ignoring his worried expression they stayed on me the entire time.

"If you guys know anything else please give me a call." He gave the paper to Dee making her nod hesitantly before we begin to walk off. Though the second I move his voice calls out "Miss Montgomery a word please." Great.

"Sheriff Goode what can I do for you?" I gave him not emotions just straight bitch face ━ my speciality. 

He started with a sigh before going in "Do you realise how worried I was when I found out you were involved?" Not answering as I made eye contact with the ground. "Look please talk to me...look at me. I've already apologised a hundred times." He whispers, his eyes darting to everyone else around us. 

"Sorry? You insulted my friends and my town. Asshole!" I respond in anger, my face probably flushed "Then to top it all off, you asked me to move in with you." my hand gestures were getting just as angry as my face. To say I was pissed of was an understatement. This was a reoccurring argument that happened more than it should have.

"I know okay - just please talk to me. Let us work this out." He muttered something under his breath that I couldn't decipher. 

Huffing in frustration, the words left my mouth before I couldn't even get my heart on board "Look Nick, it's been real fun but I'm seventeen. I'm not looking for a life partner or company..." I trail off watching the worry build in his face.

"One more chance. Just please Jo." Nick said to me in a begging tone, his words made my heart leap in sympathy? 

Sighing in frustration before giving a small smile "One more..." His pearly whites made me chuckle, though it was quickly thrown away as he attempts to bring me into a hug. 

"Are you crazy- there are people around." 

After a couple more moments, he offers for a late night date making me nod. "I'll just go and tell my friends." As I walk back to Dee and the others, my face begins to ache. 

"Hey guys the sheriff's gonna give me a ride home." That got a round of why's.

"He called my dad and apparently he wanted to see if I was alright. Some bullshit." I lied. It felt horrible to lie to my friends but I couldn't tell them. They'd hate me for my stupidity and would most likely call me naive - which was true but I didn't care. 

The heart wants what it wants.  

"Love you. I'm sorry." Deena whispers to me as we hug before I hugged everyone else then walked back to the patrol car where Nick was waiting for me.

Don't go with him.

I look around to see who said that but noticing that I was actually crazy, I continued walking. Goode isn't who he says he is. The voice whispered out once more.

Am I crazy or is it the drugs taking a toll on me?

Getting into his car before buckling up, Nick smiles as he places a hand on my thigh. Smiling in return but the feeling in my stomach made me sick as he drove off. 

Don't make the same mistakes. The voice in my head speaks again.

DEFINITELY CRAZY. 

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