Chapter 8

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I woke up with me, laying my head on my desk. I must of feel asleep after talking to Calum on the phone. I stood up and did a big stretch, and got changed. I went down stairs for breakfast, but could not smell any pancakes being made. I looked around the kitchen and saw nothing.

"Mother!" I shouted. She same running to me as soon as I called her.

"Yes, whats wrong sweetie?"

"Nothing really, i'm just wondering when is breakfast?"

"Didn't Calum tell you?". I shacked my head. "Well he is picking you up early for school so you can do your project, and he said you will breakfast on the way"

"Oh right. Um when is he coming again?"

"8 on the dot, he told me". I turned and looked at the clock and saw it said 8:54. I rushed upstairs and went to my room and did my hair. For the first time in ages, I tied it up. He has made me feel more confident within myself and to show my scar instead of covering it up. I hurried downstairs, and the doorbell went. M mother answered it.

"Hello dear! she should be down in the next's minuet!"

"Hey", I walked to the door.

"Well shall we go Miss Smith". I followed along behind him.

"Have fun dear!", my mother shouted and waved.

"So where are you taking me?"

"Starbucks"

"Romantic..."

"It is very!"

We both walked in, and he ordered an ice latte, and I ordered a cool lime refresha.

"We are here at Starbucks, a coffee shop, and you get a refresha.

I paused, and thought what to say. "well, I don't really like coffee".

"Oh", he said. We bot walked out of the shop and walked into the school, to the library, and started with our work for English.

"how do you like English?", Calum asked me.

"Well, I'm good at it, and I...", I stopped half way.

"I what? I'm interested now!" he said with a grin.

"Well I.. want to become a writer, a book writer when I am older".

"That explains a lot now."

"It does?"

"Yeah, you speak very clearly, good diction, big words that I don't know the meanings to". we both began to laugh, and got told to be quintet by the Liberian.

"Right shall we continue?", I said still laughing

"Yes", he said with laughter.

"Shh!" The Liberian. We began to laugh even more!

"SHH! SHHH!!", he said again, and came to us. We both hid under the table, but he didn't move.

"Okay when I say three, we run out", Calum said, and I nodded still we both laughing.

"1..2..3!" we both ran up and through the library knocking the books down on our way. Calum opened the door for me, and ran behind me and started chasing me. I began to slow down, and he over took'ed me. I began to feel light headed, and began to slow down. I started walking, but in big steps. I was finding it hard to catch my breath. I put one arm on my shoulder and the other on the head.

"Cal...um, Ca..........lum! i tried to shout but couldn't because I was out of breath and couldn't catch my words. I saw him turn around and saw me nearly dropping to the floor. my hearing started to go all faded out, and my eye sight as well. I could just see Calum running over, and could hear him shouting my name. I dropped on to the floor with my mind blanked, and everything went all black. My body felt dead, and useless, and And everything went blurry, and I could feel a thick liquid flowing out of my nose, and then straight away, my eyes were shut.

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