Our first date

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Drake and Lucybell had been talking for days now after Sunday and they talked so much that they talked more then they did with their friends at school which, for Lucybell, was not a good thing.

"Well, well well, if it isn't Lucybell. Where have you been Lucy? Hm? What have you been doing? Have you been seeing someone? Huh? Someone you like more than us?"
Lucybell's 'friends' cornered her in the school quad. They continued to interrogate her without giving her chance to answer. Soon things got violent.

"Guys please, its not what you think!"
Lucybell cried as her friends began to beat her up.

"Oh really Lucy! Then what is it hey!? Huh!? What!?"

They didn't let her answer. Soon everyone was punching, kicking, slapping and pinching her.

Blood flowed from her arms as she tried to shield herself from her friends as they continued to beat her.

She was trapped, there was nothing she could do.
Later that day, she walked home crying.

She threw her bags down and fell on her knees and began to cry.

"What's wrong with me!?", she cried

Later that week she met up with Drake and as she was about to end their friendship, Drake said.
"Lucybell, we've been friends for a while now and well I was thinking, I wanna be more than friends with you and i guess I'm saying, will you be my girlfriend?"

Lucybell was so shocked she froze, "Um yeah I mean, YES YES YES I WILL BE YOUR GIRLFRIEND!!"

She hugged him tightly and soon that hug turned into their first kiss.

As she walked to school, Lucy began to dread it remembering the ordeal she had with her so called 'friends'. She tried to keep a low profile and hid away from them but well the bell rang to go home someone slammed Lucy's locker. She turned to see all her friends standing before her with a deadly gleam in their eyes. Before she could say anything, one of them lunged at her and punched her so hard that she passed out.

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She awoke in in warm bed but it wasn't hers, she looked around. Who's room was this. She spotted a figure on a chair at the foot of the bed. "Drake?", she called.
The figure looked up threw his shagging hair and grinned. "Oh you're finally awake, I was Si worried! What happened? Why did those girls hit you?", he said as he got up to examine me, running his fingers tenderly down my cheeks and softly through my hair. "How did you find me?", I asked. " Well I wanted to see you so I came to your school and saw a girl beating you and you looked unconscious so I ran up to her and pushed her off you and then I carried you back to my place.", I grabbed his face and hurriedly smashed my lips against his.

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