My Girl

Lost Number

Alana

"What do you want from me?" I asked nervously. "You better not tell anyone that I took you to the hospital! If you do, I'll make sure you wont next time." He replied then he slipped something in my backpack and walked off. Michael saved me! Why? How did he know? I began walking to my first class, Algebra.

Michael

I was walking around the school and I heard crying from the girls bathroom. "Why did I have to move here? Why did I trust Andy? What's wrong with me? Why did Adam have to leave? Why did Rebecca have to go so soon?" someone cried. Who is Adam and Rebecca? Is this that new girl? Soon the crying stopped, but no one came out. It's been a while since Alana spoke so I went inside. There she was. On the floor bleeding from her wrists. Blood on the floor and soon surrounding her. I quickly grabbed her and her stuff and placed her in my car. I buckled her up and drove to the nearest hospital.

"Help! Help!" I yelled. A nurse came by. "What happened?" she asked. "She harmed herself. She is bleeding through her wrists." I explained. They took Alana to a room to operate on her. I pulled a doctor aside and said, "Don't tell her I was here. If she asked who took her to the hospital, just say ' a boy who wishes to not be named." He nodded then walked off. I put Alana's belongings on a chair next to me. I'll wait a while. Her phone went off and the screen said 'Adam' on it. Is Adam her boyfriend?! She has a boyfriend!? How? After her phone stopped, I figured out her passcode and found her number. I typed it into my phone but did not save mine on hers. She has a boyfriend. We'll see about that. The boys will be glad I found her number.

I walk into first period, drama. We partner up with a friend and practice a monologue. I picked Luke. I told him about yesterday and gave Luke Alana's number. He stuffed it in his pocket and we continued to practice.

By the time lunch came around, we found Alana's lunch spot. Me and Luke decide to let the boys know about it tomorrow so we can mess with her. I find messing with Alana fun. I get beat at home and taking it out on her just seems to relieve my pain. But when I saw her yesterday, I felt a little bit of guilt. Luke and I walk back to our table and tell the others about our plan. Ashton wasn't aware of ganging up on Alana over text so I told Luke to show Ashton the number. He looked through his pockets only to find nothing. "I lost it." He said. I looked at him and became angry. "How do you loose it? It was in your pocket!" I raise my voice.

"Relax. I have her number and I'll give it to Ashton after school." Andy said. I sighed in relief. I hope no one finds that piece of paper.

Tony

I walk by in the hallway and find a piece of paper with a number on it. I pick it up and it says "Text Alana and we can gang up on her this way too." I stared at the paper. Alana. That's the girl in my Algebra, Drama, Spanish and PE class. I keep the number. I'll be her friend. She needs someone and I can be that person for her.

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