Leilia is just a 17 year old dancer, being the highest kooks ever - meaning everybody knows who she is.
BACKSTORY ;
Leilia is originally from the outerbanks but moved due to her wanting to fulfill her dreams of being a dancer,unfortunately at the sa...
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1.17
𝐒𝐓𝐔𝐏𝐈𝐃𝐒𝐎𝐑𝐑𝐘𝐒
I don't wake up until I actually physically fall out of bed. Turns out I had rolled to the end of it and I fell out bashing my head on the bedside table. I groan as I sit up holding my head.
"What was that?" Mother comes running into my room. She sees me holding my head a little bit of blood transfers it's way onto my hand. I look up to her.
"What did you do?" she kneels down next to me brushing the wrapped up covers off my legs.
"I fell." I tilt my head back, she takes a look at the tiny gash on my forehead and runs into my bathroom. This is when I notice she was already dressed I look at the clock on my wall and it's 10:57am. She comes back with a wet cloth.
"Here. It's gonna sting a little." She puts pressure on the wound. I wince.
"Once it's stopped bleeding, get dressed and head downstairs please." She pleads and I nod. I walk up to my mirror.
I look up at the mess facing me. I had massive bags under my eyes and the scratch Amelia gave me was bruised around the sides - now being a darker shade of pink. I remove the blue cloth.
The dark spot where my blood had been crying on it. I get up to my bathroom, chucking the cloth into my hamper of washing. I grab some water with my hands and splash it over my face. I wince at the reaction it had, forcing myself to wake up into reality.
I brush my teeth and throw my hair into a ponytail. The curls bouncing with every walk, a few loose strands making their way sitting on the front of my hair line, I just tuck them behind my ear and carry on getting ready.
I find my phone on my bedside table with some paracetamol, i don't bother taking it since I didn't drink as much as the others. When I try turn on my phone it comes up with the battery sign. I throw it on charge before heading downstairs. I was just wearing a plain polo t shirt with some denim shorts. When I walk into the kitchen I already find my mother and father waiting for me. I was confused where meylinah was but she was probably round one of her friends houses.
"What happened last night?" my mother questions.
"And start from the beginning please." My dad sits next to me. I sigh and start explaining. I don't tell them about the coke. I would get into so much shit for it - Rafe would get in so much more. I just tell them that Rafe and josh were fighting because josh called him a few names and told him to mind his business. I couldn't tell them that their perfect little Joshua had assaulted me. They would get the police involved.
I tell them that I got angry that Amelia was trying to make the situation even worse by taking Joshua's side, since most people who were watching had seen the video I decided to do something about her. That's when I decided to start on Amelia after Pope had stopped Rafe and Joshua.
