(once again i am too lazy to do this on my laptop plus im not home but ... this chapter is dedicated to cthood xx)
The next day after school Leah walked home and she didn't see the boy. She was quite happy.
The boy felt bad about what had happened to leah and it made him feel worse because he just stood there. It was obvious that he caused the pain. But he didn't know how.
Leah bumped into someone. It wasn't that mysterious Scottish boy. It was a boy who was semi famous in the country of Australia. Leah recognized him because of the scar under his right eye.
Michael clifford. The poor boy was beaten nearly to death by an officer for stealing. Since he was only fifteen at the time and laws or rules weren't as forced as they were now, they had let him go.
"Please don't tell an officer! I didn't mean to bump into you!" Michael yells. Leah pursed her lips. He was traumatized. She finally decided to say something to the panicking boy.
"I'm not! You didn't hurt me!" He stops and takes a breath of relief.
"Oh thank God!" Said michael and he disappeared. Leah continued her walk to her home and she saw him. She quickly looked away.
No, leah thought. i am not gonna look at him.
"Hi!" she jumps as she hears that familiar scottish accent.
"Just wanted to apologize for yesterday." He tells her. Leah turns to face the boy.
"It's fine, honestly." She assures him and began walking again.
"My name's calum hood by the way." Leah sighs and turns around. Why is he still talking to me? Leah asks herself.
"I'm Leah Roosevelt." She smiles avoiding eye contact.
"Well, Leah I guess I'll see you around." Leah just makes her smile wider. She felt a wierd fluttery feeling in her stomach. She prayed to God that she wouldn't have to feel pain. That was torture.
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sometimes i wonder why it takes leah so long to walk home like... leah stop talking to strangers tf
mcdonald's or burger king?
luke hemmings or calum hood?
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