Plot: Karlie is a raunchy member of a group of mischief making skateboarders. Taylor is a good girl who crosses her path, getting herself into some serious trouble... -
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Taylor Swift's knees roughly graze against the asphalt as she falls. Her textbooks scatter about her across the ground, the pages fluttering in the wind. Her long blonde hair tidal waves over her face, momentarily blocking her plain of sight. The cause of her injury? A dirt covered skateboarder girl with a scowl and a stare that could take down a hundred men. Taylor is confused at the girl's disgruntled expression. She really shouldn't be the one that looks annoyed in this situation, right?
"Watch where you're going, dumb fuck!" spits the terrifyingly tall girl, a fresh scuff on her cheek. But the scuff is no comparison to the bloody wounds on Taylor's knees.
"Karlie, you completely tomahawked her!" laughs an obnoxiously loud voice from up ahead.
Taylor is still dazed when she's yanked back to her feet, hissing in pain as her knees straighten and stretch out her fresh cuts. Despite all this, her cause of the accident continues to taunt her. The green in her gaze is snake like. Venomous. She's got her dirty blonde hair tied up in a ponytail. Her tongue is blue from some sort of candy she's been eating. She's wearing a red and white t-shirt and black denim shorts. As she begrudgingly helps Taylor up she narrows that devilish stare.
"This is the half pipe not the good girls tennis club," she leers and picks up her board before skating off to join her other rowdy friends.
Taylor has hardly any time to react to her crude comments and winces again as her knees sting. She hears people come jogging up behind her and she fears it's another pair of skaters. But she's relieved to find Selena and Abigail, her two best friends by her side.
"We saw everything, oh my god. Are you all right?" Selena pants, kneeling down to inspect Taylor's legs. Abigail is picking up her books and sliding them back into her bag.
"You poor thing. What was she saying to you? What a creep, she looked so angry," the red haired girl rambles. She hands Taylor her bag and joins Selena at her skirt hem to take a look.
"She bumped into me by accident but said I was too close to the pipe thing they skate on," Taylor says as she holds back tears. She's not phased by anything that was said to her but her knees sure do hurt.
"What? You're like ten feet away from that thing! I don't know what she's talking about," Abigail says in an offended tone. "What a child."
"Let's take you to the nurse," Selena suggests eagerly.
Taylor readily agrees and let's her friends help her limp to the nurses office. She's met with wide eyes and immediately set down on the bed whilst her friends sit in front of her and wait patiently. The nurse begins to clean the wound with disinfectant while Taylor hisses in agony.
