S2 twenty four

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[dont listen to song yet]

i look at her, "blake who..?"

she looks away. i could tell she was nervous.

i raise my voice a little louder, "blake WHO."

"blake gray.." she says under her breath.

i stand up, "he's dead." i walk out of her room. she grabs my arm, trying to pull me back in her room. "joey please no." she holds onto my arm

i look at her "he's a fucking prick soph"

"but i love him.." her eyes start to water

i pull away from her grip "whatever. but when he hurts you. even the slightest. he's dead meat. you hear me?" i say

she rolls her eyes and hugs me.

i hug her back and let out a big sigh.

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i wake up to yelling. i search for my phone, then remember, i don't have it. fuck.

i get up out of bed and throw on a white t-shirt. i rub my eyes and leave my room.

"jacket. sophia. now." i hear my mom yell

"i look fine! I'm not even breaking dress code." i hear soph yell back

i jog downstairs and walk into the kitchen, "what's going on?" i sit at the table

"soph get down here." my mom says

i watch soph come down from upstairs, what the actual fuck is she wearing?

i give her a weird face, "yeah, exactly." my mom says

"it's just a tank top oh my god chill." soph says slipping on her shoes.

my mom sets a plate of pancakes with bacon and scrambled eggs on the side, in front of me.

"sissy eat." my mom says putting another plate down.

"can't. i'm meeting up with blake for breakfast" she says grabbing a piece of my bacon. "what the fuck" i slap her hand

she smiles and runs out the house eating my bacon

i roll my eyes and then turn to my mom, "so mom, when can i get my phone back?" i ask

"until your suspension is over" she says washing the dishes.

"well how the hell am i supposed to text y/n?"

"email" she says drying the dishes

"nobody uses email" i scoff. "well you'll find a way." she pats my head and walks out of the kitchen.

i sit there, staring into space. my heart started beating when the thought of y/n finding out comes across my mind. she's never gonna forgive me.

y/n's pov-

*honk honk*

"shit" i say slipping on my shoe while running out the house

i get in the car, "hey" i smile

"mornin' sunshine" hunter says with blake and soph in the back

"morning babe" soph hands me a butter croissant. i smile and take it, "morning soph"

i shut the door and buckle, " thank you for the lift btw" i say putting my bags by my feet

hunter pulls out of the driveway and back onto the road, "no prob"

i check my phone and sigh. still nothing from joey. i look back at soph, "hey is everything ok with joey?" she shrugs, "he got his phone taken but i'm sure u can come over after school n see him"

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