Changing The Bad Girl (slow updates!)

two

Daniel

I jolted up quickly, out of breath. I wiped the sweat off my forehead, looking around. I was alone in my room, left to think about what just happened. Then like a wave, everything came crashing into me and I could remember everything that happened. Christi..

"Christi!" I yelled out. Soon the guys came running in, concern written all over their face.

"Danny, are you okay?" They asked, rushed. I tried to calm down, but all I could think about was her.

"I need to see her," I said, standing up. But my legs were so weak that I fell back down on my bed. I gasped, needing to figure out what the hell happened to her. She had changed so much.

"Not yet, okay? You just had a panic attack and blacked out. You can't even stand up properly!" Connor told me. I nodded and took a deep breath.

"So what happened exactly?" Kale asked me.

"Well.." I started, explaining what happened in the classroom. I told them exactly what Christi looked like, watching their faces change in expression. "Then that's when I blacked out and ended up here."

"Damn.. piercings and dyed hair?" Josh said surprised. I nodded, still not fully believing it.

"Well, we gotta find her, right?" I frantically said.

"We can see if she'll be at school tomorrow. But for now, you're staying here."

I groaned and fell backwards onto my bed. I couldn't get her out of my mind. All I could do was compare her difference. How the hell did she change so quickly? That last time I saw her- through Skype, not in person- was about two months ago. She looked nothing like the way she did today. I don't get it..

Eventually my mind started to wander off to different places. I thought more and more about her until I started feeling drowsy. Soon, my eyes started to feel heavy. I couldn't stay awake any longer and fell asleep.

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I woke up to the sound of the guys yelling at each other. I yawned, reaching for my phone on my bedside table. I picked it up, reading the time.

6:22PM

I slept for about 2 hours, which is not enough sleep for me. I was about to fall asleep again when I felt someone lay on me.

"..the fuck?" I said, muffled.

"Get up!" Josh yelled, dragging out the last syllable.

"No."

"C'mon, we're going out. We are going to be the best friends we should be and help you feel better, and we're taking you out."

"But we have school tomorrow.." I said, not really meaning it.

"It's not like we're gonna get you drunk. Maybe a little tipsy, but not so bad."

I rolled over and pushed Josh off me, causing him to fall on the floor. I glared at him and he gave me a look- the signature look that I always end up giving in to. I tried to stand, well lay, strong. But damn that boy definitely won over hella things with that look.

"Alright, fine! Just stop with the look." I groaned, covering my face with my blanket. I peaked out from under and saw Josh looking as confident and cocky as ever when things like this happened.

"Great! Now shower up and get ready. You stink."

I rolled my eyes and got up, pushing him out of my room. I walked into my bathroom, taking a quick shower. After I got out, I dressed into some ripped jeans and a dark blue hoodie. I grabbed my phone and some cash then jogged downstairs to see the guys waiting for me.