8. WW3 (friend problems)

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After art, I meet Micah and a group of his friends who belong to the 'popular kid division'. "Hey, Mic. Have you seen Stella?"
He doesn't answer and that means they got into a fight. They used to do it all the time. "Where is she, what happened?"

His friends start 'oohing' and 'aahing' at him and I but I ignore it. "Hey, Emo girl!"
I turn around to a guy names Chris, "Its not emo! I like colours!"
I can see that Micah doesn't wanna talk so I just tell him to call me if anything.

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"Stella? Oh, Stella!" I rush over to behind the lockers to Stella who is crying hysterically. "I hate that jerk, I hate him!"
"What? Micah?"
She nods and let's the tears roll down her China doll cheeks. I comfort her with a hug and it seems like we are there for ages.
But what did he do?

I wait until Stella stops crying and then go and find Micah, that boy better have a good reason to upset my friend like that!

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"Just leave me alone, Eva, please! And don't say her name." I start pounding Micah with my fists but I make no effect on his hard chest. "You're lucky you've got abs!" I say, pushing him onto a wall, I hear one of his friends wolf whistle behind me but I ignore it. "Micah, just tell me what's going on. Just yesterday you were gushing over her...what happened?"
Micah just stares down at his Nike's, "Stuff happened. I don't wanna talk about it."

I decide to let it go for now but I know this isn't the end.

WW3 is coming...be prepared!

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I know, this chapter is so short! The whole Micah/Stella thing will make more sense in the next chapters which will be longer. I hope you like the story so far...
(I changed the story a bit but it for the better, promise)
HZ

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