I woke up to see Shawn staring at me. He was shocked when I opened my eyes and he leaned back in his chair. We were back in my room, and Shawn had a black eye and bruises all over him. I looked in the mirror and saw that I had a black eye too. It was more purple though. I groaned. Heather had given me a black eye? I got out of bed and grabbed my phone. The picture had changed to a picture of Heather smiling and a note was on the page.
'Sorry I hit you' is what it said. I smiled and my phone started rining. It said 'Heather<3'.
"Hello?" I asked,
"Hi," said a voice like a birds tweet. Heather.
"Heather?"
"Yes?"
"How did I get your phone number?"
"I kind of... stole your phone for a while. So I could give you my number."
"Thank you, I wanted it."
"It's OK, and sorry I punched you."
"No problemo! Um, do you want to meet up some time?" I asked, my heart pounding in my chest.
"Of course!" She said.
"OK, want to meet up at the park tonight?" I asked.
"I'll see you then," she said, and then she hung up. Tonight. I'd see her tonight.
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Love, Live, Punch...
RomanceHeather has just became her gangs leader. Again. Her gang runs into another gang and they all become instant enemies. But it seems that the enemy gangs gang leader, Joe, has a connection with Heather. Soon enough, they're hiding their love from ever...
