Chapter 22

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Okay after dating Normani so much I have officially lost the ability to breath.

Everytime oxygen seems to become forgein.

I stare at the principle. "What-"

"Normani is out of her coma."

"So fast?"

"She woke up screaming your name Dinah."

I blush. "She loves me."

He smiles. "She loves you."

Whats sad is that our principle is more okay with that fact than her parents.

"I have to see her!" I say.

He nods and slips me a pass to get out of school. "You didnt get this from me." He says with a wink and walks camly back to the office.

My heart slams into my chest and I run out, shoving everything into my locker as fast as possible. I turn to begin running to the office and slam into Siope.

"Hey." He says lightly. "Rushing off so soon?"

"Fuck off." I growl trying to sidestep but he follows.

"Why so anxious? Normani wont last-"

"You dont know her." I breath out.

"But its so obvious. Fate is trying to show you thats its us. Not her, us."

I shove him into the lockers. "Stay away from me."

And I take off to the office. I run inside slam the slip on his desk and run out to my car. Pushing the speed limit is the least of my worries and I arrive 15 minutes later. 15 wasted minutes. My footsteps echo through the hallway and I run to her room.

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Im about to push open the door but a lady stops me.

"Are you Dinah Jane?"

"Yes."

"You cant go in."

"Why not?" I demand.

"Her- her parents-" The girl stamers, obviously scared.

"She called for me."

"Its fine." Normanis mom. "Dinah you need to leave."

"No!" I scream. "I need to see her. I dont care that you dont like me but I love her!"

"Dinah I really dont-"

"Because you hate me, I get it. But please..."

She grabs my arm. "Dinah its for the best-"

But I ignore her and storm into the room. Normanis head turns to me. Her eyes so beautiful, so perfect, so clear. Her lips amazingly still perfect. She has a thick line of stitches on her head, one peaking out of her hospital gown, and on her shoulder.

"Oh Normani." I say.

She looks up at me, her brow furrowed. "Who are you?"

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