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I sat staring down at my feet, I hadn't moved in days. I started school back up in just a few short hours.

I wasn't looking forward to being a senior anymore.

I'd been through too much to only be 18 and to be a senior in high school whose already been pregnant and lost the child.

everybody in the damn school knew about it too. but I had found a close friend during this time.

his name was dean and I met him in group therapy. it turns out he went to my school as well.

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I was standing at my locker, Sasha and Dean close by. I was just about to walk away when I heard Dave's voice echo down the hallway

"WHERES LAUREN?" I heard him boom "I KNOW THE DAMN GIRL GOES HERE" he screamed

he turned a corner and i saw his face

"THERE YOU ARE YOU LYING BITCH" he lunged forward toward me grabbing onto my arm, my body slammed against the row of lockers.

"Hey!" Dean yelled "stop!"

"DONT TELL ME WHAT TO DO BOY" dave yelled walking towards me again.

"I said stop!" dean yelled again

"and I said shut up" Dave said right as his fist aligned with the side of deans face.

tears rushed down my face just as dean punched Dave's face and kneed his gut

"HEY!" Sasha yelled "STOP!" she yelled pulling dean off of Dave

"leave" she spat at Dave "your pathetic" she yelled as he was almost out of the'' building

sorry it's short but it's important (what does it remind you of?).

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