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"Ashton, hurry what" Violet shouted from downstairs, "Were going to be late"

I rolled my eyes even though she couldn't see me do it and said, "I'm coming" I rush out my room and jog downstairs.

When I reached the bottom, Violet was playing with her nails, waiting for me. When she sees me on sight, she mummbles something that I couldn't here and throw me the car keys.

I catch the keys in my hand and follow her out the door to my moms car. Today my mom has a day off so she's letting me use the car.

I slam the house door behind me and press the little button on the keys to unlock the door. Violet was ahead of me to the car. She opens the passenger door and gets in.

Finally, I reach the car and get in myself. I her violet mummble "finally" and look out the window as I close the door and put in the keys, starting the car. What's her problem?

Just like ten minutes ago she was being all sweet and shit, telling me she was here for me and kept talking to me, nicely. Now all of a sudden she's in a bad mood. Bipolar? Maybe she is.

I pull out the driveway of my house and start driving to school aka hell. As we drive in silence, I get annoyed of it and turn up the radio just to hear Shawn Mendes, Stitches playing.

"Shaking, falling onto my knees. And now that I'm without your kisses I'll be needing stitches" I sanged loudly, forgetting Violet was here.

I started tapping the beat on the wheel at I sanged the lyrics, "Needle and the thread, gotta get you out of my head. Needle and the thread, gonna wind up dead"

I could hear small breaths being taken beside me but I didn't take knowledge of the breathing which was Violet but I didn't really remember her being in the car.

I turned a left at the end of the street and saw the school in front of me. As the song played on, it brought back memories. The lyrics had made me think. But I wasn't going to cry, not again. Not ever again for her.

I didn't realize I was driving so fast but I didn't care. I was boiled in anger. Just as I sanged the last part, I shouted it, " I'm without your kisses. I'll be needing stitches"

Just when I finished the lyric louder than it was, I hit the brakes and saw the I had just parked in the school parking lot. I take the key out and don't hesitate to get out the car. I was still mad, angry.

I grabbed my backpack when I got out the car and slammed the door. I slung my bag over my shoulders and speed walked to the doors.

I skip over some steps to the school and reach the doors but just as I put my hand in the handle to the door, I felt my wrist get tugged on, making me turn around to face Violet.

"What the hell?" She shouted, "What was the all about? Shouted those lyrics, speeding, leaving me in there!"

I didn't feel like dealing with any crap, even hers but I couldn't hold it back, "None of your business. What about you? All of a sudden your in a mood"

"Will at least I didn't speed crazy and leave someone in the car" She shouted back the dumbest comeback ever, if that even was a comeback.

"I'm not in the mood for this, ok? Ok" I rolled my eyes at her.

"I'm sorry, ok? I just got a text about something I didn't want to ever read. I didn't mean to become this way to you" Her voice went soft.

Wow, she must really be bipolar or some shit. I thought we were going to go on with the shouts towards each other. I was wrong.

"Same goes to me too but just with that song. Let's just say I listened to those lyrics clear and it brought back memories" I explain to her.

Violet sighs and mumbles that she is sorry. I say it's fine and that we should just get to class since were already late. I open the door for her and walked in after her.

We walked in silence until she spoke, "Will, I guess I'll see you later" She smiles at me.

"Sane to you. Want to sit with my friends and I at lunch?" I asked knowing Calum will kill me later.

She was shocked at first but smiled and nodded, "I would love to" she then came close to me for a hug.

I chuckled and and threw my arms around her shoulders and pulled her close. She put her arms around my waist and laughed into my chest. I didn't mean to but I ended up kissing her forehead.

I then whispered, "Go get to class"

I let go of her and she did too. She smiled and waved to me and said goodbye as she walked a different direction to her class. I waved and started walking straight down the hall.

I couldn't help but feel happy. The memories from earlier were now replaced with the ones where I hugged and kissed Violet. I smiled to myself and turned the corner to my class.

But, just was I did, two hands were now holding the straps of my backpack, pushing me hard into the lockers. I shut my eyes and groan in pain.

"Who the hell do you think you are being with Violet?" I stern voice asked. I opened my eyes to see its Michael Clifford.

I try to push him off of me but he's way to much stronger than me. Is this her boyfriend? Can't be. She would have told me. I would have seen them together. It not once have I.

"Fuck off, man" I try to release our of his strong ass grip, I didn't get anywhere though.

"Answer me" He pulled me forward but slammed me back into the lockers.

I whimper in the pain, wanting the sting to go away. If looks could kill, I would be dead so long ago.

"Fuck, dude, sorry for being friends with you girlfriend" I answered him.

"Girlfriend? That's my fucking sister"

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