Cam's POV
As Dixie ran off, my friends had puzzled expressions, but I knew what was going on. I got up and ran after her, and even though she was in the girls bathroom, I did the best I could to communicate with her from the outside layer.
"Dix? Are you gonna be okay?" I asked worryful.
All I heard is her spewing chunks everywhere. It sounded like it hurt. I felt bad for her. It was her first day. Nothing like having a bad first day, I thought in my mind sarcastically.
As soon as I heard her come up for breath I asked once again.
"Are you going to be okay, Dixie? Do you want me to get you a bottled water, or go get the nurse?"
In a tone I barely recognized, "No, I'm fine. I'll be out in a second, just let me get this gunk out of my hair, and off my face." She retorted.
I stood there for a moment while my friends came up to me.
"What happened dude?" Mitch asked me.
"I think she is either A) nervous about today or B) Breakfast didn't go down well."
"Is she going to be okay?" He said as if he actually cared.
"I think so....." Then right in the middle of my sentence, she walked out.
I hurried by her side, as did Mitch. If I didn't say so myself, I think he has a crush on her.
"Let's get you to the nurse." Mitch told her. She just nodded, but I could tell she didn't want to go.
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Shattered
Random16 year old Dixie doesn't have the life she has always dreamed of. Her dad died from alcohol poisoning, her mom is a heroine addict, and her brother is in prison for raping her. Needless to say, her family is messed up. Though she may have tough har...
