Chapter 9

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Ava P.O.V.

"Is that supposed to be a joke Clifford?" I asked curiously.

"No, I mean it"

"Are you sure" I studied his face

"Yes, I'm sure"

"But are you like on drugs" I asked hazily. The alcohol had kicked all the way in.

"No" he said rolling his eyes

"But" I interjected

"No buts"

I wiggled my eyebrows at him.

"Retard" he said playfully

"That's meeeee" my voice was high, and I couldn't focus my eyes.

"So, can I?" I asked

"Can you what?"

"Can I be your girlfriend"

"Duh" he said laughing

"Yayyyy" I fell over onto his lap. I felt lightheaded

"You should get some rest"

"Only if you stay with me"

"Alright"

"Yay"

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I woke up to someone nudging me.

"C'mon get up for hell sleepy head"

"But I don't wanna go to hell" I mumbled back. "Ah shit, fuck high school" I rolled over, resulting in me falling off the bed. "Ow" "fuck"

Michael just laughed at me. "You're an asshat" I said aloud

"Actually not only that, I'm also your boyfriend" he smiled

I didn't feel like doing my makeup so I mentally thought "Fuck it" and grabbed a beanie.

"Hey Mikey?"

"Yea?"

"Can I borrow your sweatshirt pleeeaaaasssseeee"

"Suuuurrrreee" he took it up and threw it at me.

"Thanks bitch" I said happily

"What a thanks" he said chuckling

"Hey! At least I said thanks"

I walked into my bathroom and took a wet washcloth and cleaned off the dried blood from the fight.

'Why Ava, why'd you do it' I thought

'Because I can't control the emotions' I answered

'But she's CC'

'So what'

I turned away from mirror and went back to the bedroom.

"I DON'T WANNA GO TO HELL" I yelled, walking out of the bathroom to see CC.

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