One day.

Chapter 3: The Past

After 4 hours of class, the idea of lunch made me groan with frustration I was stuck in chemistry for another 30 minutes. I didn't understand anything, the girls at my table were a year younger then me and only spoke to me when it was convenient. I was abandoned in this class. I looked down at my phone for the hundredth time, expecting something to appear but, nothing did. I scrolled through Instagram and unfollowed 30 people. I then went on vine, hoping something would make me laugh, it didn't. Before I knew my mind was running back into the past and I was lost in bliss.

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8th grade P.E I sprained my ankle, I went to the nurse, she gave me some ice and said it would be fine of course, she was wrong. Are school nurses even licensed. During 4th period it began to throb I ignored it for the majority of class. James called to me and told me to go to his table for the group project. I practically jumped out of my stool, but the pressure seared through my foot and I gasped as I clutched to the table. Maybe I was being too dramatic because the students all glanced at me. I told them I was fine and the class resumed their work. James figured I couldn't move so he didn't bother me again. I wanted to choke myself I had the chance to be within his reach but, my stupid foot decided to kill itself. I moped the rest of class. The bell rang I than began to limp towards 5th period until james walked back. My face lit Up when he smiled at me.

"Hey that looks really bad." He remarked I looked down. "Holy crap" I didn't realize the swelling and the purplish color I was sincerely, shocked. He laughed. I laughed. Then in a split second I was in his arms. He lifted me up as I gasped unprepared for his action. "W-What! Ar.." He interrupted " we can't have you hurting yourself more now can we." I kept quiet as he carried me to class. His arms were sturdy and his scent was filling my nose. The aroma was so hypnotic I wanted to nestle my head into his neck and just sleep. Everything was perfect until sheer panic crossed my mind. Was I too heavy.

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The bell rang and I shook my head attempting to rid that memory out of my mind. I walked out into the teen filled hallway and a small smile crept across my face.