I was in a nice, deep, peaceful sleep. Until my bulldog, Rex, came in and jumped on me, slobbering over my whole face.
I groan and shove him off. "Knock it off Rex!" I mutter, but he jumps on me again, so I glance at the clock. Ten minutes to get ready.
I get up and put on jeans and my football shirt. It's long sleeved so it should keep me warm.
I go downstairs with Rex at my heels and grab some pop tarts. As soon as I finish, I look at the clock and smile triumphantly. I have three minutes.
I grab my backpack and pat Rex on the head. "Be goof boy!" I say and I go outside and get into my truck.
The only reason I want to be at school on time is because of my girlfriend, Emily. The sooner I see her the better. I smile to myself as I think of her stunning blue eyes and bouncing blonde curls. Then, I pull out of the driveway.
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Broken
Teen FictionClaire is in highschool. She just has a tough time fitting in. She's broken mentally and has scars no one will see. She's the prime target of any bully. It's not long until she snaps. Blake is a normal popular guy. He never gave Claire a second glan...
