There are 3 best friends who just love getting into trouble but they always manage to get out of it. That is until they meet 3 boys, worse than you can ever imagine. Talking their way out of trouble is no longer an option when they get involved with...
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When the bell rings for school to be over, a sigh of relief consumes me. I am all alone today.
Normally people hate being alone, usually I do too. But sometimes, it gets so tiring being in your friends shadow that sometimes, you crave alone time.
I rush home before anyone stops me in the hallways to ask about Kaya.
When i get home, i turn off my phone and rush into my room, shutting the door.
I loved to draw. That's something no one knows about me because i always keep it hidden.
I sat on my bed and pulled my sketch pad out from under my bed and i grab my sketching pencils and drawing blender.
Sometimes i would draw friends. Sometimes i would draw my pets. I would even draw my crushes. It was calming. I only draw things that i have a personal attachment to.
I've never drawn myself before.. but maybe there is a time for that. Maybe that time is now.
I pull up a picture of myself on my phone and start to draw the picture. It was weird drawing myself, considering i only draw things that i care for and i dont exactly care for muaelf. 10 minutes later, Damon is calling me. I click deny, until he calls again. I sigh and answer it. "Come to the hospital." He says. "What?" I ask. "Come. To. The. Hospital. NOW." He demands, hanging up on me.
When I get to the hospital, i see Damon, Maxxie, Ember, Terry, Savanna, and Norae. I look at them oddly. "Where's Kaya?" I ask.
