-Part Three-

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I wake up snuggled to something hard. I jump and fall off of the sofa only to see Sweetpea sleeping peacefully sleeping on the couch. I smile a little before looking at the clock and realizing I needed to get ready for school. I gently shake Sweets but he just grunts. So i pick up a cushion and go to smack him with it but before it can hit him he catches the cushion and tuts at me.

"Wrong choice, Sweetheart." I shiver at how gruff and raspy his voice is in the morning.

"Its time to get ready for schoollll" I drag out, before wondering into my bedroom and stripping from last nights clothes, changing into a black pleated skirt and black t-shirt. I pull on my black leather thigh high boots and smile in the mirror. I see Sweetpea stood leaned against my door, He wolf whistles and I blush, looking down. "Aren't you going home?" I ask as I tame my curly hair, he just shakes his head. "Well there's a spare tooth brush in the bathroom and I think jug might have left some deodorant. Use them." I chuckle before doing my own teeth and putting on deodorant and perfume. Applying some red lipstick and rushing out.

"Hey, I'll give you a lift" I just nodded as we climb onto his bike and speed off to school. 

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not much happened at school, I again sat with the serpents and shared my lunch with Sweetpea. I had been invited to the White Wyrm after school but refused, still too scared to set foot in a bar. I need more time. So instead I'm sitting in my trailer, alone.

I sit on the widow ledge in my bedroom, I place my book down on my lap as I take a sip of my hot chocolate. Smiling at the sensation of the hot liquid as it slides down my throat. I look out the window and smile, life was finally getting better. Finally I was feeling like myself rather than a vulnerable little girl trapped inside of my body. I jump when my phone starts ringing. Picking up I hear Sweetpea's voice, laced with fear and anger. I sit up straight and frown.

"Sweets, are you okay?" I ask, worry written on my face.

"That stupid red head. He's carzy!" He yells and I jump. hating when people would yell.

"What's happened?" I question slowly.

"Your Northside friend just pulled a gun out on me and my boys" My breathe was caught in my throat.

"Archie?" I mutter.

"That's the one, and when I get my hands on him, I'm gunna rip him to shreds. How dare he pull a gun out and actually believe he can get away with it" He laughed, a crazy and manic laugh and then the line went dead. I held my phone in front of my mouth as I struggle to breathe.

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I roll of the widow ledge as my alarm screams at me. I groan as I pick myself up off of the floor and walk towards my bathroom. Taking a quick shower and washing my hair. Before going back into my room and changing into a pair of black jeans, a black crop top and my red leather jacket, pulling on my black heeled boots I leave my trailer and rush over to the prison.

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