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Brielle's POV

Wednesday

I just got finished getting ready, and for once I kinda feel good about going to school. Especially because I might see Blake again.

We decided to meet up with each other everyday at lunch under the bleachers.

I grab my backpack and my phone and head downstairs to see that both of my parents are home, surprisingly.

"Good morning mom and dad" I say and hug my mom because it's been forever since she's been here in the mornings.
"I don't get a hug?" My dad laughs and fake pouts.

I walk over to him and hug him.

"Better?" I say and he nods.

I skip breakfast, and say goodbye and leave for school.

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I walk in school and find my locker and grab everything I need threw out the day and make my way to first period.

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It's finally lunch! Time to go find Blake.

I really don't know, Blake is someone who just understands me.

Someone who listens and comforts me.

I find myself outside and walking towards the bleachers and sitting there is Blake on his phone.

"Hello" I say.
"Hey" he responds.

I sit down across from him and chill on my phone.

To Blake:
Sup boo!

From Blake:
I'm right in front of you silly. Why you texting me?

To Blake:
Because ;)

He looks up and smiles and signals me to come over.

I'm wearing dark jeans today so I'm fine with sitting on the grass.

I scoot over to him and he lays his arm over my shoulders and lays his head on mine.

"I'm lucky I met you" he chuckles.
"Me too." I reply.

We stay like this until the bell rings.

He gets up and turns around and offers his hand out for my to grab do I can stand up.

I gladly accept and put my phone in my pocket.

"See you soon" he says and we head out different ways.

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After lunch is fifth period which is science for me.

I enter the classroom and make my way to my seat.

Unfortunately, Blake is in 10th grade so we don't have any classes together.

Half way threw class I ask the teacher if I could use the bathroom and she said yes.

I walk to the door and exit and close it.

I roam the halls instead of going to the bathroom and that was one of my many mistakes I have ever done.

One word; Steven.

I guess he had that same idea as me.

I try to turn around with out him noticing and luck me (note the sarcasm) he spotted me.

And at that very moment, I knew I f***** up.

He slaps his creepy smirk on his face and makes his way towards me.

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