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Suddenly, I feel cold and wet then throbbing on my head.

Brianna pours water all over me. And slams my head against the wall.

"Didn't you learn from last time about coming onto popular ground when you're not supposed to?" She whispers in my ear.

"Hey what the fuck?! Get off her, she didn't do anything to you!" Nate yells.

"Nate please." I say as I try standing up and pull him away, but he moves me behind his back instead.

"Oh my god, do you see this Audrey? Poor little Danielle has someone to protect her today! Where's your other little friend? Finally sick of you?" Brianna screeches.

"Leave, both of you. I don't care who you are, or what you have with Dani, but as long as I'm around, you're not going anywhere near her."

They scoff and walk off, leaving everyone else in the hallway staring at the scene before them.

"Okay everyone! Back to minding your own business! Thank you." says Nate as he takes me down the hallway towards the end where the parking lot is. "You said you have a car right?"

"Yeah, my- my keys are in the front pocket of my bag. I can drive."

"No, you're hurt, let me drive."

"I'm fine, really. Nate we can't just leave school."

"Dani, come on, fuck school right now, what's your address." Nate demands while he turns on the car.

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I hear faint radio playing as I wake up to the sweet smell of greasy fries..

"Is that McDonalds I smell?" I say before I open my eyes to the car parked in the driveway with enough fries and burgers here to feed us for a week. Glancing up, I see Nate sitting at the drivers seat; phone in one hand, cheeseburger in the other.

"Oh look who finally woke up! I thought by the time we would reach your house from McDonalds, you'd be awake. How's your head? You hit it pretty hard."

"I think I'm okay, thank you Nate. What you did today was amazing.. thanks."

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unfortunate short chapter; ended on a good note: McDonalds!!!! (-:

lmao so as a disclaimer, I'm not a professional writer or anything, so obviously things won't be grammatically correct or things may be repetitive but thats ok!!!!!

fun fact:

i play the 1975 while i write (and 24/7 honestly)

today's chapter is sponsored by procrastination and lack of sleep!

anyways like always I'm open for ideas, help, and suggestions (-:

//victoria//

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