a bit of her hair falls into her face and she goes to put it behind her ear, as she does i can't help but notice scars on her arm, but not slitting. more like.. burns. this girl is hurting, and i can see it. i need to help.
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even the most broken a...
After the ambulance took Hunter in, me and grayson waited impatiently at the hospital. this was the third time here this morning.
i have dried tear stains on my cheeks and so does Grayson.
"E, i'm scared." grayson says. "Same here. she has to be okay." i sternly day. he nods and we carry on waiting. a nurse comes to the waiting area, "Hunter Parker?" she speaks up.
Me and grayson stand up at the same time and ask for her room number. "513 sir." the nurse tells me and me and grayson go. when we arrive, she's hooked up to machines with tubes. "H-hunter.." i start. tears stream down my face as i sit beside her. "i-i should have stayed with you and Becky. i shouldn't have gone off to do football. i should have stayed with you to protect you. i'm so sorry baby girl." i stutter. "ethan, it's okay. it's not your fault." grayson places his hand on my shoulder trying to comfort me.
her eyes flicker open. "Hey, ethan," she says smiling, "hey gray." she looks at grayson. "Hunter, i'm so sorry." i say. "Ethan, it's fine. you didn't do anything. it was fuckboy a fault." she says. i nod.
ONE WEEK LATER
HUNTER
i wake up in my bed with Becky. ohh we had a sleepover, that's why she's in my bed.
"Becky, wake up." i say nudging her. she stirs and eventually gets up. "What time is it?" she asks. i take out my phone which is on 100% and check the time. 7:30am.
"SHIT WE HAVE SCHOOL IN LIKE 30 MINUTES!" i yell going to my closet. i pick out an army green top and black ripped jeans with convers and make my hair straight.
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Becky wears a white top with leather pants. she styles her hair curly.
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After we're ready. we go to school.
AT SCHOOL
"Hey Babe, hey Grayson." i wake at Ethan and grayson. "sup butthole." grayson greets me. i laugh and punch his shoulder, lightly. then i give E a peck on the lips. Becky basically makes out with Grayson for about 1 minute then they turn to us.
"So, do you think Meredith and her slut crew are gonna be here?" Becky asks. "too late." ethan replies.
i turn around to see Meredith standing there. with none of her minions around her.
"Where have you slaves gone?" i laugh. she scoffs. before she could start, Grayson buts in. "I threatened them that if they stick with you, i would spread rumors about you and say they spread them. so now, they're not around." i laugh. "how's your man whore, Becky?" Meredith spits. "don't say that to her." i defend Becky. "Oh shut up, we all know your using Ethan. he loves me, not you bitch." Meredith rubs ethans arm. he hits her away and i stand in front of him. "God, i hope one day you choke on all of that shit you're talking." i say. people start to form a crowd. all i hear are "ohhh"s or "owned!"
"Your fucking skirts higher then santa on christmas." Becky laughs. Meredith looks taken back, "If you're so offended by my opinion, you should hear the ones i keep to myself." i laugh. everyone starts cheering and i'm standing there smirking while Beckys laughing and ethan and grayson are shouting, "OHHH!" Soon enough, everyone scatters off and Meredith cries down the hallway. the first bell goes and i walk to class with Ethan, Becky and Grayson by my side.
Dang it feels good to be a gangster.
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