Leah wasn't aware that I tilted my head on purpose and pecked on my lower lip,I opened one eye to see Leah, who had a scarlet blush which kind of looked like smack across the face.
You dirty little bastard,Anne
I looked at Leah and cocked an eyebrow , looking surprised as if I didnt knew what happened.
"You-you uh kinda tilted your head when I came to kiss you,uh I-I mean just a peck on the cheek because you almost flatlined on me" Leah said
apologetically . she is lying!Leah she tilted her head on PURPOSE!
wait, what was a 'flat line' again?
Oh yeah,when you hear that annoyingly long beep .
I looked at my left hand, which was now wrapped in a million layers of gauze.holy fuck
"Leah,exactly how gallons of blood did I lose?" I croaked out
"Umm,can't say how much but a LOT of blood,you know how did you get in here? Leah asks with a tone of excitement in her voice.
Was she an idiot? After ALMOST losing her friend ,she is excited?
" Here,you remember getting pieces of glass in your hand?"
Yes I do remember, and it hurts like shit! .Leah was impatiently waiting for an answer, so I nodded.
"The baseball stadium next to our school ,had Brendon-fucking-urie in there,and when he got to know that the ball had cracked a window and a student had been injured,he requested to meet the student to apologize "
Oh,Brendon fucking urie,the lead singer of panic at the disco wanted to apologize to me?
Hey Anne,ask him to fuck Ryan when he gets here.
No,not gonna happen, jasper.
A special note
Pls don't kill me for bringing beebo in here,he'll just have a conversation with Anne ,nothing more 'Kay?
This story is set in the years 2007-2011
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ANNE
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