Chapter 11

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Sorry this is going to be really short, have to do it quickly - dedicated to Mol Bol aka English_muffin

The rest of the night was a blur, I can't remember much of it, but as I wake up this morning, I feel the pounding inside my head. I got drunk last night, very drunk. I get up and take a panadol from my supplies in my bathroom, and wash my face. As soon as I feel the dull ache go away I look at the time. It's almost 1pm. I hadn't gotten home till way past 2 this morning. Oh well. I better get ready, I felt like a run.

After changing into my workout shorts and a tank top and nike runners, I put my hair in a messy bun, grab my iPod, and walk down the stairs. I look over into the living room as I go grab some water from the fridge. I quickly guzzle the water and shout upstairs to my gran. "I'm going for a run. I will be back shortly" As soon as I hear the ok, I turn my iPod on loud and jog out the door.

I had been running for about half an hour on my usual track when suddenly someone bumps into me knocking both of us down. "Are you serious! You've got to be kidding me!" I realise that my iPod screen has shattered with the impact. I can't afford a new one. Don't get me wrong,I'm not poor, but I am saving up to go to Uni in the new year.

"Oh my gosh are you ok?" I see a hand reach out to pull me up. It is the person That bumped into me. I have every feeling to scream my head off at them, but when I look up I see someone I wasn't expecting to see.

"I'm so sorry, here let me help you love. Oh hi, Skye right?" The person said with a smirk.

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