"Ahh! Please stop pulling my hair! I won't ever disobey you again and I'll do all your homework! Please!" You watched as every one around you laugh and took pictures.
You are broke...not financially but mentally. Ever since your step mom married you...
The only thing my brain can focus on is Jackson...I had so many questions and before I knew it, the world around me was turning black...not again!
~time skip~ (At the hospital)
My eyes flung open as I woke up in the hospital for the millionth time. You know what, I think that from now on I am going to consider this hospital as my second house.
"Your finally awake Y/N!" I hear Mark yell as I turned to see his cheerful face. Awe so cute! "Are you ok?" Mark asks as he took by hand and wrapped his big warm hands around mine.
"Yeah I'm ok but I have a lot of questions to asked so be ready." I cleared my throat. "So first of all, why am I here?"
"Well, what happened was that when you passed out, your head hit the floor really hard and it started to bleed; then Maddie decided to make this worse by trying to 'help'."
"What do you mean by 'help'?"
"Well she picked you up then 'accidentally' dropping you to the floor again making you brake your radius. Oh and her excuse to dropping you is that you weighed too 'much', so she couldn't hold you anymore." That bitch really needs to stop or I'll be arranging my funeral soon!
"Ok, second question...how the fuck do you know so much!! Your not in my PE class!" Like seriously! Did this guy stalk me or something! Or did he follow me to my class!
"Well the person that carried you here told me everything that happened."
"Carry me?"
"Yeah you fainted so that person carried you here all the way from school bridal style."
"No body called the ambulance?"
"Sadly, no. Everybody act as if nothing happened and just left you on the floor."
"Who?"
"What do you mean who?" He asked clearly avoiding my question.
"Who carried me here! You dumb ass." I said as I smacked he head a little with my left hand since I don't even want to try to move my right.
"Ok...well...umm....just don't get mad ok?"
"Ok just tell me."
"Well his name is umm...Jackson." Jackson! This name being up a lot of bad memories. Why does he even care -and why is he here at this academy?
"Why is he here!"
"Did you forget? He the new transfer student!"
"What!"
"Yeah...so umm...he just moved back after 2 years of living in Australia..."
"Yeah no duh! I'm asking why is he coming back to the U.S.? He was having a perfect life in Australia." I really don't want to think of any old memories right now since my head hurts like hell, but all those memories just kept coming to me.
"Well...it's...for...umm...his....umm.... marriage." All a sudden I felt a lot of weight on my chest...why is this feeling coming to me?...I don't like him anymore right?...If I don't then why is my heart and chest so heavy...I don't know why but I started crying.
"It's ok y/n. I'll be here by your side." Mark said as he sat next to me and hugged me, so I can cry in his chest...thank you Mark...I felt so comfortable, so I decided to cry my heart out. I'm sorry Mark.
*the next day*
Today's the the day...that I'm going back to school. Nooooo! I woke up and got changed, which was really hard work since my dominate arm was broken.
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I decided to skip breakfast since I was already full for some reason and walked to school. While I was walking to school my dad texted me.
Dad:you are going to be dressed up on Monday 1/29/18
Y/n:what for?
Dad:nothing. And I'll pick you up at 6
Y/n:ok
I really hope I don't have to move back with those bitches. (If you know what I'm talking about)
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