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"Eddie!" I yelled down the 'hall'

"What!?" He shouted back from his room.

"where is my fucking skirt!?"

"I don't fucking know! Probably at Steve's!"

"Fuck you!"

Yeah..mornings were pretty haptic with Eddie.

I ended up in one of my far too baggy 'black sabbath' shirts and Eddies baggy, ripped jeans.

"WERE LATE! GET ON THE BIKE NOW OR YOU CAN FUCKING WALK TO SCHOOL MUNSON!"

I warned as I hopped on the front of my motorbike, waiting impatiently for Eddie who was now jogging down his trailer steps whilst throwing on his denim jacket.

"IM HERE NIKKY, JEEZ!" He jumped on the back, holding onto my waist as I sped off towards the school.

Eddies hair kept getting in his face so eventually we swapped; by the time we got to school he was on the front and I was annoyingly seated on the back.

"We got miss Chippendale first so hurry up" eddie mentioned

"I know..stupid bitch always gives us detentions.."

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