Better Be Guilty

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The car ride was probably the most awkward thing I have ever had to sit through. Kian was driving and I had to lay down across the back seats to get the blood flow to my brain. once we got home it was about 12:00 at night so I when off to bed.

NEXT MORNING
I woke up, took my pain killer pills (key letter "s"), and got ready. I skipped breakfast cause, of course, "not hungry". Once we got to school, I went straight to my locker opened it and saw the person I thought was in JAIL. JC. Someone kill me. The worst thing is he walked in with a girl, with his arm around her waist. He walked up to me and, since my back was to him, kicked me in the back of the legs, making me fall and hit my head on the lockers. I stood back up and walked to class.

AFTER SCHOOL
I was about to leave when Jc walked up to me, grabbed my face, and started to make out with me. He was up against the lockers and I tried not to kiss back. I succeeded. I then felt a hand grab my hair and yank it backwards pulling me to the ground. I felt as if my brain was screaming to me, telling me to stop. The bad thing is I couldn't. All my strength was lost from the medication. All I did was sit there while getting beat up by this crazy girlfriend. Jc was just sitting there watching, laughing, ignoring the pain I'm in. She finally stopped and left so I sucked it up, stood up, and walked home in so much pain.

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