03- "Horrible plays and Picking up numbers"

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My sleep was disturbed by an annoying alarm clock.

"UGHH" I groan and throw the covers off of me.
I walk to my bathroom out of frustration and quickly brush my teeth and wash my face. I then coat my lashes with mascara and fix my curls a bit from my shower last night. I walk over to my closet to pick out blue ripped jeans and an orange tank.

I slip on some white shoes and run out the door to my bus stop.

Soon a big yellow figure appeared in front of my eyes. I walk on slowly, not one bit of enthusiasm.

The bus soon stops at the school. Sooner or later, I found my way out of the bus and walked over to where mason waited for me everyday.

"Hey!" He says, slightly more happy than usual.

"Hi" I said dryly.

"Woke up late again?" He questions. "Yep."

"Where's liam?" I ask.

"Uhhh" he scanned the area. "I don't know." I frown in disappointment. I wanted to see him. I didn't see him after the accident. I'm worried.

"LIAM LISTEN TO ME! LIAM!" A voice rings down the side of the school. I turn my head to see Liam and two other guys

"IM FINE." He screamed back while standing perfectly fine while ripping off a large white bandage to reveal what seemed to be a perfectly healed wound.

Mason and I continued to watch, hesitant if we should go up to him. He was getting pretty heated. When liam gets mad, you NEVER bother him.

"Listen to me you little runt, listen to us and let us help you." The shorter, more lanky one said.

Liam walked straight away after that, towards us. I acted like I didn't see anything.

"I see you made it out of that hospital." I say.

He gave me a confused look before looking down at his foot. "Oh yeah! I'm so sorry Hadley. My dad brought me home early." He spoke.

"Oh, I see." I felt like he was hiding something. "And as for the ankle?"

"Strangely enough, it feels perfectly fine." He said with a small smile.

"It just got better over night?"

"Yes I swear!"

"Okay okay."

Another bus pulled up at the front of the school. An unfamiliar one.

The doors open to reveal guys in dark green uniforms. Walking in sync with cocky looking smirks on their faces.

Lastly, a very tall guy with blonde curls walks out looking the cockiest of them all.

"Dunbar." He laughs. "What a downgrade."

I look over at liam, clenching his fist beside his body. "I just wanted to say." He said with anger.

"Good luck." He holds out his hand, causing me to have a weight lifted off of my shoulders.

The blonde laughed in Liam's face. "You're gonna pay."

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