Dizzy day

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Marina's POV*
I walked into French class ten minutes early because I had nothing else to do, and to my surprise Shane was sitting in my desk waiting for me. "Hey gorgeous, about time you showed up." He was quite the charmer that one. "Hey babe, why are you here so early?"  "Because I wanted to  see my princess before the day started." "Shane how often do I say that I love you?" "Pretty often... why?" "Because I feel like I should say it more." "Come here" next thing I knew my lips were on his and it felt like the world had stopped moving just for us.

We were magnetic, we were magical, and everyone saw it like that. " hey Shane?" "Yes Marina?" "I think that we have company."We turned around and there was like 7 people standing in the doorway. "You guys have a problem?" Shane said "well yah, you guys are having a make out session five minutes before class starts." One of the guys said I think his name was Mark. " well unlike you Mark some of us actually have girlfriends." Damn, Shane got him there. "Whatever" Mark said. Shane and Mark didn't really get along and no one really knows why.

"Alright, I guess I had better head to class. I'll see you at lunch?" "Yeah of coarse" "okay, bye Babe, see you soon." "Bye Shane, love you." And he waltzed out of the room like no body's business. Then Madame Marcuto walked in. "I hope you all studied for this quiz because for some of you it may take the whole period. Good luck." She started to hand out quizzes and I got mine. It was so easy I had it done in fifteen minutes, so I handed it in.

"Madame je suis fini." "Merci Marina." I walked back to my desk and put in my headphones, and put it on shuffle, the first song was Castle by Halsey. I took out my notebook from my backpack and I started to draw. My notebook was filled with drawings from front to back. Today I drew an anchor, because I loved the sea. But the anchor took an unexpected turn and when it was done I had ended up incorporating my nightmare into it. It was now an anchor in a water droplet and the surrounding area on the page was all hateful words from my nightmares. I looked at my picture and I just froze. I closed my book and put it in my backpack.

I turned up my music full blast and put my head on my desk and tried to cover up my tears and sniffling.
The girl sitting beside me (I think he name is Carrie) tapped me on the shoulder and asked me if I was okay. I lost my shit. "I'm fine! Can everyone stop asking!" I grabbed my bag and my phone and ran out of the class room, I didn't know where to go. As luck has it Shane just so happened to be at his locker  10 feet away, he looked at me and started running. I was starting to feel dizzy, I didn't know what was happening. The last thing I remember is Shane holding me right before I hit the ground and blacked out.

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