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Calums POV
*1 month later*

I walked up to the school gates. Crap. Michael and Ashton were waiting for me. What we're they going to torment me with today? I sighed and pushed through the gates, trying to avoid them "Hey look Mikey, it's that idiot again" Ashton yelled, hoping I'd hear. Just walk by them Cal. It'll be fine. They walked straight up to me. Great. "Where you going creep?" Michael said standing in front of me "class" I muttered stepping around the side of him. "Its not that easy to get by me. So, what emo band T-shirt are you wearing today huh?" He said catching hold of my zipper "Blink 182" I said looking at the ground. They both laughed. The bell rang so we all walked inside. Saved by the bell again.

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I threw all of my things in my locker and made my way to class. A girl was sitting on the floor crying. I went and sat beside her. "Hi" I said she looked up and half smiled at me. Her cheeks we're stained from crying. "You OK?" I said. She nodded. "Are you sure?" I asked "uh huh" she nodded. "I'm sorry" she said "what for?" I asked "I'm blocking you're locker" she said moving over slightly "oh this isnt mine" I said gently banging on the locker door with the palm of my hand "why are you here then?" She asked "I saw you crying so I wanted to see if you were OK" I smiled "I wasn't crying" she said slowly "yes you were" I smiled wiping her cheeks. "OK fine" she laughed slightly "what's you're name? I'm calum." I said smiling "Nicole. But you can call me N"

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