/ Chapter 2 /

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I shoot straight up to look into Lydia's worried face. I look around and see that I'm still in the bathroom, I lift my hand up to my head when I realize the screaming has stopped. I must have blacked out.

"Are you alright?" Lydia asks me. I don't know how long I've been here. It could be 10 minutes, it could be an hour. "I'm fine. I just blacked out." Lydia takes my hand and helps me stand up. "I thought so, after you didn't come back after 30 minutes I went looking for you. The door to the bathroom was locked so I kicked the door in. Then I saw you laying on the ground." I laugh, the tought of Lydia kicking in a door is too funny to not laugh.

"Come on, we should go to class." Lydia says, gesturing me to the door. Right now I wouldn't mind skipping class because I have Maths. And to say that I hate that is an understatement.

Lydia and I walk out of the bathroom and we go our seperate ways because we don't have the same class right now. I walk to my locker and take my mathbook. I slam the door shut and see that Malia was standing behind it. "Oh my god, Malia. You scared me to death." I say while grabbing the mathbook I dropped on the ground when I saw her. "No I didn't.  Otherwise you wouldn't be standing here." Malia says, while helping you stand up. "Are you okay? You didn't come back."

I sigh. "I know, I blacked out." Malia looks confused at me. "I think I hit my head or something." Malia nods, but is doesn't look very convincing. She doesn't believe me. "But I should get to class."
I turn around and walk away. When I look back to locker I don't see Malia anymore. I let out a relieved sigh and walk into class.

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When I saw my friends again they kept asking me what happened. I told them what I told Malia. That I had probably hit my head and that they don't have to worry about me. Nobody would believe me. They didn't say that, but I could see it in their eyes.

I walk home and think. I try to figure out why this happens, why I hear screams. Completely lost in my thoughts I didn't see the boy until I walked into him.
"Sorry." I say. "I didn't see you." He smiles revieling his withe theeth. He has blue eyes and curly brown hair. "Don't worry about it. I didn't see you either." To say that he looks attractive is an understatement. He is drop dead gorgeous. "I guess we were both lost in our thoughts." I say.

"I guess we were." He says still smiling.
"Well, I'm sorry for bumping into you. Have a nice day." And with that he walks past me. I should go home too. I start walking home again. I think, but not about the same thing. I think about the boy. And I don't even know his name.

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