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Oct 12 2016 A/N: Helloooooooooooooooo this is chapter ✌️
Kinda edited😑 (not really)
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Nicolas's POV

"Hey Nick" two cheerleaders say as they pass me. I smile back at them making them swoon and giggling.

I am, as my principal says 'Mr. Popular' and as this is a town with about 6000 people, I am about as famous as one can get here. Football is life here and I'm head of the team, cliché isn't it? Well life is great or atleast it was till I got injured yesterday. I sprained my left ankle for the 3rd time this season and couch said I have to sit out of the next two games; I can't even practice.

"Nick you comin' man?" Jack asks, hitting me on the arm.

"Yeah" I nod clearly not paying attention to whatever he was saying

"Are you going to make it to Jena's party tomorrow?" He repeats

"Yeah sure, Sorry I just keep thinking about my ankle." I say

"Hey man don't sweat it, you'll be back on your feet in know time" Jack replies patting me on the back

As we walk up to the table I see Jena and Blair talking about some new kid "apparently he's blind" Jena says

"Really? Then how can he go to school with normal people" Blair scoffs while she applies massacre.

The girls blab on and on about whatever as I sit worrying about my football career. I need this football scholarship to get out of this stupid town. And if I've got a busted ankle then I'm not going anywhere.

I get up "hey where you going?" Jack asks

"I just need some fresh air" I reply

He nods and they continue bashing everyone that they can think of.

I head out the cafeteria back door, down the steps and across the football field.

"Hey hey hey Nickky" Robby says enthusiastically crouched under the bleachers  " how you been? I heard you got injured. Do you need a little pick-me-up?" He smiles waving the bud in his hand. I could use some relief. I sit with Robby and after a few quick puffs I get up from the grass after hearing Robby try to be philosophical, that moron.

I grab the my bag and head across the lawn. I don't get two steps into the building before I hear my name on the PA "Nicolas Hunter please report to the principals office"

Do they know about the weed? Oh crap! Ok calm down they can't know that quickly. Ok time to fake it.

I walk down to the office with the most stoic face I can muster trying not to break into laughter. I walk into the main office "can I help you?" Mrs.Belfort ask from the desk.

"I'm Nicolas... Ah... Hunter"

"Oh the principals waiting for you, go right in"  the secretary says.

Ok calm, calm, calm, be cool

I take a deep breath and open the door, the principal is sitting across from some guy. "Hi Nicolas have a seat" the principal smiles gesturing to the seat next to the guy.  I walk up, sit in the chair sliding slightly to get comfortable and look over to the guy next to me, sitting straight up looking directly at Mrs. Gram. He'd look pompous if not for the obvious uncomfortable fidgeting his locked fingers where doing...it kinda cu "Mr. Hunter?" Principal Gram calls me breaking my concentration, I look over to her. Was I staring to long? The guy didn't seem to mind. "Nicolas this is Aden Watt. Aden this is Nico..."

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