"What happened?"

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Josie's P.O.V.

Matty locked his hands in mine before we walked down the corridor. I could hear whispers as the blood stain on Matty's face was still painted across his nose.

"What happened?"

"I heard he beat someone up because they didn't give him their lunch."

The whispers arose as we contiued to walk. Matty got upset and pulled me to the side. "I have to go." He pulled his bag to his shoulder.

Walking down the corridor as everyone stared at him. I went the opposite way, going to my locker, the whispers not becoming as often.

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I turned my locker combination before opening the door and throwing my bag inside. I took my English book out, staring down the hallway.

I could feel the hairs on the back of my neck arise when I looked up to see Niall at his locker. I shut my locker in a rush and paced over to Niall's locker.

He kept his head inside, not noticing I was standing next to him.

"Hey." I smiled. The sun came out from behind the clouds, the wind gushing through the outdoor corridor.

"Hi." He said annoyed.

"What's wrong?"

"N-Nothing. I gotta go." He scratched his head.

"Horan! What happened?" I yelled at him as he walked away.

He turned to me, a tear escaping his eyes. "I don't know if we can talk anymore. I'll see you around."

My heart broke into pieces as he said the last sentence.

He'll see me around? Did my best friend just leave me?

What did he mean by "I'll see you around"?

I rolled my eyes, noticing a tear fall to the floor. I contiued walking to English, trying to figure out what I did wrong.

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I felt someone grab me by the waist and push me up against the locker. I shut my eyes in shock, only to open them to find Matty.

"Babe, let's cut class."

I couldn't cut class, my head was exploding. I couldn't even think. My life was spinning in circles. I felt dizzy as Matty held my hands.

"How about no?" I suggested.

He chuckled at my response. "C'mon!"

"No." Matty stared at me, clearing his throat and turning around.

"Whatever." He ran off, leaving me once again, a cheerleader catching up to him and giggling at his joke.

I need to talk to Niall. As soon as possible. And who was the cheerleader with Matty?

Maybe she was just a friend?

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