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As I clenched my fists with the blades piercing my palms, my mind wandered back to best memories ever.

Although some were horrible, in general it was the greatest time of my life.

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"Annake? Please dear it's for the best. You can start your life over!" My mothers murmurs softly through my door.

"I don't want to start over! I may have made mistakes but that's how I learned momma! And My name is Leah!! I hate annake!"I growled slumped down on my bed.

"Daddy said you can keep the truck!" She tries to reassure.

"I'll sell it if it means we can stay." I hissed picking at my pillow, pulling out the small feather strands.

"I will allow you to have one last hoorah, before we leave! Deal?" She huffed.

"Fine.."

~9:30~

"Leah we are lost.. Turn around!" My best friend Taylor smirked.

"The club is just 5 miles away! We are still close to Dallas!" I sang and I jerked the stealing wheel to the right.

"Here! Wait why are all these girls here...???"

We pulled to what seemed like a murder scene. Girls scattered everywhere on the streets screaming with their phones..

"Did someone die?" Taylor chuckled as she checked her lipstick.

"Possibly.. Ehh lets go and check it out!" I laughed slamming the door.

After we pushed our way though all the skinny, petite girls we were met by a man at the door.

"I.D." He hissed holding out his meaty fingers.

I handed him my older sisters I.D then he shoved us in.

The music was blaring. Everybody grinding on one another, and people taking shots.

"Leah?? Dont drink to much cause I don't wanna drive your ass home.." Taylor hissed.

"Oh shut up and live some!" I laughed pushing her into a big overweight man, who looked her up and down smiling.

The club drug on, I made my way up to the bar. "Whiskey." I smirked at the bartender.

"Woah! A little doll like you shouldn't choke on that!" A boy my age smirked.

"Can I help you?"

"Oh not at all just you shouldn't be drinking that and damaging your pretty little body." He smiled.

I blushed and turned away.

"Aren't you a charmer!"

He smiled and tipped his Hooey hat.

"Name is Dustin, Dustin Chesney! And you must be..."

"Leah" I finished smiling.

"Well Leah could I have the next slow dance?"

"If ya find me" I winked and walked off to find Taylor

The crowd was more packed. Mainly those girls. Taylor has to be with a guy...

"Taylor!!" I screamed as I saw her sucking faces with a curly headed bimbo.

"Who are you! Get off of her!!" I growled as I fiercely jerked my friend from his grasp.

"I paid her!" He snaps yanking her down.

"What!" I screamed. I through down my glass and slammed my fists into his face repeatedly.

He yelped in pain as I socked his nose twice in the same spot. He reached his huge hand and slapped my face, sending me backwards.

I jerked my pocket knife out of my jeans and held it to his throat.

"I outta kill you just for saying that about my friend."

Taylor just stood in shock, then when she did move she slapped me in the face too. Same spot as he did.

I covered my face careful not to cry.

"What the hell is wrong with you Leah!" Taylor barks.

"He said he paid you!"

"It was a joke!"

I scrambled to my feet and stormed out of the club. Joke or not I hated that kid for making out with my friend then saying he paid her!!

Someone jerked my arm and pulled me into their chest, I pushed away then I realized it was Dustin.

"Who did this?" He said sternly carefully examining the right side of my face.

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