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When school is over, I look around for  Alfie and Joe. I see Phil making his way through the crowd. I smile slightly at him and approach him.

He hugs me, "hey beautiful"

I smile at the way Phil makes me feel. It's weird. He was my best friend and I never thought I would feel this way about him, but I do. Everytime I see him, my stomach fills with butterflies like I'm about to give a speech to an entire school. Thinking about his smile consumes my weaknesses. Phil makes me happy.

He ruffles my hair, "where you off to?"

"Well, I gotta go to the library to pick up a book" I lie, scratching the back of my neck.

"Can I come with?" Phil smiles hopefully

"No no, it's pointless. I'll come over after okay? So you can make me food" I explain

He nods and answers, "I guess"

I smile and kiss his cheek. "I'll see you later" I say

He nods, "bye"

Phil struts away. I laugh at his actions and begin walking to the library.

I walk on the concrete outside of the school. My shoes click against the ground and crunch the dry, autumn leaves. I stop in front of the library and take a deep breathe, before entering.

I look around for the boys and see no one. Suddenly I feel a hand grasp my wrist and drag me to the study room. I squeal as I see who it is: Alfie and Joe. Alfie sits me on his lap and holds me forcefully. I growl and pout in defeat.

"Hey whore~" he purrs

"What do you want?" I glare

"I want you to go to dinner with me" he says

"i have a boyfriend, sorry" I reply

"I don't care. If you don't go, we'll tell everyone what we know" Joe says

"What are you talking about?" I ask, trying to sound clueless

"You have something with Mr. Howell. I know it. He's always talking with you" Joe smirks

"That's not true!" I squeal trying to get away from Alfie, but his grip is strong.

"Come on it'll be fun baby~" he teases

"Stop!" I squeal

"Promise me a date" he barks

"No!" I shout

He pushes me to the ground, "don't test me bitch"

I look up at him fearfully. He removes his belt. I quickly run out and run as fast as I can away from him, away from everyone.

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