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"michael fuck off." i groan. hes been knocking on my door for the past 30 minutes.

"get your big ass out of bed and get ready before i make you take the bus." he finally bursts through the door.

"funny you should say, ive had to take it all week last week, because you werent at school." i finally get up rubbing my eyes.

"mate, you should go ahead and get your license. i mean youre almost 18 and you havent done anything yet. no job, no license, no-" i cut him off.

"please stop youre starting to sound like my mum." i groan.

"just get ready." he sighs.

once we are on the road to school, we pick up Luke and wave to his neighbor Ashton who is getting in his car and going to his school.

"why doesnt Ashton go to our school but you do?" i look at Luke and he gives me a glare.

"because he goes to a private school a block away from ours." he sits back and spreads his legs drinking his coffee slowly, careful not to spill it.

Luke was our drama queen. he was so sensitive, but yet the biggest asshole youll ever meet if hes woken up before 10am.

us three walk into the school and go to our lockers, which were next to each other since we get to choose our lockers each year. there was only one year that we werent together when Luke woke up late and didnt get to school on time so he didnt have a locker in the same hallway

"hey babe." i hear a high pitch voice causing me to roll my eyes.

"morning sweetheart." i hear Luke reply.

"why the shit dont you greet me like that every morning?" i scoff, seeing as all i received was a glare and attitude.

"because u talked to me before i had my coffee." he smiles. "ready?" he looks at Hanna and she nods linking their hands together, it was sick.

"see ya later mikey, bye cal." Luke says booping michael in the nose and kissing three fingers and slapping me with them.

"ugh fuck off mate." i said rubbing my cheek as they walked to class together.

"dont be jealous that youve been replaced." michael laughs and pats my back as i fake cry.

me and michael head to first period, of course not before something else happens. i feel the scolding hot liquid splash onto my chest, i jump back with a not so manly scream.

"what. the. fuck." i throw daggers at the person, not expecting it to be a girl, but i dont falter my harsh stare.

"im so sor-" she tries.

"shut up." i shake my head and push back mikey who was laughing so hard he could hardly stand, barley making it into the classroom on time.

i walk to the nurses office, the slight sting still there as Carson sees me. shes always standing outside the nurse room. she smiles and slaps a hand over her mouth.

"dont." i sigh and she shakes her head leading me to the table. i lay back and she gives the head burse a thumbs up signaling that shes going to take care of me.

"so you want to explain Hood?" she laughs.

"not really.." i sigh.

"come one dude, i'd do anything for a killer story. sometimes this job is a bore." she asks pouting a bit.

"some girl, a freshman probably, comes hurling her way through the halls and spills her scolding hot coffee on my new shirt." i scoff. "my mums gona kill me." i look down and examine the stained shirt.

"well we need to get this off." she says handing me a black shirt.

"what happened to those paper like shirts?" i gratefully grab the plain black shirt.

"i asked doc if we could get more fashionable and comfortable, but cheap shirts and without hesitation she said yes. i guess she was tired of the complaints." she laughs and pulls the small privacy curtain back leaving me alone to change.

i sit up and slip off the coffee stained shirt and put on the plain black shirt sighing bc these were so much better than the old shirts they had before. Carson returns and tells me to lift my shirt up to reveal my chest area to her. she examines the area before spreading a cold paste on and a bandage.

"that burn didnt look so bad, it should be healed in.. hm, lets say two days." she says.

"alright thanks." i say and jump off the little beds they had. i walk up to the desk and grab my slip from the nurse and head back to first period.

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"do you have a note." the teacher boredly asks when i walk in. i toss the note at him and walk to my assigned seat.

i pass the row in front of mine and i hear a small voice say "shit." causing me to stop in my tracks and turn around.

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a/n

holy shit ive been gone for ages, last time i was on i was a junior or sophomore in high school.. now im abt to be a freshman in college..
i had so much going on but i might be back in the game lol.
i dont remember what i was thinking after i wrote this chapter.. but im just going to go off of what i had left.

love u guys,
gee

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