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n i c o l e

the first few periods pass through like a breeze. i didnt mind the classes i had today. ms. nira had made us dissect a heart today and let me tell you i will never do that again.

"ni" i see fran waving from the tree on the hill that towers over our school. also known as the 'cliques' place. i know this isnt going end well.

i see the four boys lying on the grass munching on their food. "hey" i pant as i reach the top

"you need to exercise" one of them comment

"shut up, it's not my fault im asthmatic" i snarl

"sorry about him, he's an ass" a boy with black & red hair smiles. "im michael"

"oh hi, im ni"

"you're parents named you ni?" luke asked

"its short for nicole" i receive a few 'ahh's'

"talk in private?" fran grits out, i only shrug following her.

"please be nice, just for today" i nod going back to sit and eat. but knowing what i just did, i doubt i can.

"you're not eating?" ashton questions taking another bite of his food

"i dissected a heart last period, i dont think so" i nervously laugh

"oh me too, who do you have?" i hear calum ask

"ms. nira"

"no way, we do too"

"why havent we seen you before?" 

"i am always in the back, i stay quiet all the time" i smile

they nod understanding. i could tell fran was getting mad with my interaction with them.

"so luke, how was your weekend?" fran butts in

"it was great" he mutter, causing me to snicker a bit.

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i walk home with my music plugged in and full blasted. i didnt really take in my surroundings, i only kept focus on the ground.

a pair of hands grab my shoulders scaring me and force me too pull out my earphones.

"holy shit that scared me" i put my hand over my chest and feel my heart racing.

"sorry, i didnt know you lived on this street" calum cheekily smiled

"yeah my house is just there" i point  a few doors down

"you live next door to me?" he tilts his head to the side

"what do you mean? ms. hood lives there. she's like old" i say

"that's my grandma, im staying with her. my parents are in dubai"

"why?" i laugh at the fact that it rhymed

"business" he shrugs

"oh well, my parents dont get home for a few hours wanna come over?" i ask biting on my bottom lip

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