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~Celeste's POV~

"Guys get back to working." I said a little bit angrily. "Yeah, Ame has been going through a lot lately! At most let her calm down!" Our friend Antwon had said.

~Amelia's POV~
'I so hate this school, I hate everyone in it. Might as well skip it.' I ran out the back and got into my car. "Let's get some Irish coffee!" I winked at my self, in the mirror.

Then I started pondering, 'Why are they only after me? I'm only so young, and not to mention beautiful.' "Why me?" As I placed my disguise on I heard a knock on my door. Celest, Antwon, and DAVID!!????? I rolled down the window. "What do you want?" I said a bit harshly.

~Antwon's POV~
"Just let us in." I mumbled. She unlocked the doors, and let us in. Celeste in the front, David and I in the back. "What do you want?" She asked again, taking out her trusty ruler. "Hey, we want coffee too!" Celeste complained. "Mmmhm, of course you do. Why is HE HERE?" Her attitude was a littl off the charts so I, being one of her best friends, had to make it worse. "Looks like someone's on that time of month am I right?"

~Amelia's POV~
'THAT WAS IT HE'S GETTING MY SHOE!!' (Credit to: My drama teacher.) I threw it at him, hearing his whine of pain when I usually throw it, which was a lot. "Amelia, I'm here because I want to. Now I'm slowly regretting it." David had replied. I nodded. "Sorry about that mate. It's just they're huge wankers. HOLY BALONI IS THAT?!! OKAY WE'REOUT OF HERE." I drove out of the school yard, and drove to the café.

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