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Even though I ran from them, hit them, almost killed them and probably broke their eardrums with my screams they all still cared about me, I smiled at that thought. After the hug we pulled the limo and it was fully on the road, although it was blocking the whole road, I mean no car could pass.

The driver turned the limo so it was going the right way. Some people came to us and congratulated us, but then we went to the limousine and stepped in, I still refused to go in the back with them, because if I wake up I might have a ‘’heart attack’’ again and scream us off the road.

 “What do you think mom and dad would be doing now, are they partying because I left? Or maybe the people who filmed the almost accident, posted it and it was on the news and they see I didn’t die… what would they do then cry, because I didn’t die? It would be logical for them to do that. They can’t do anything else but cry for their ‘’loss’’ (the chance that I died has slipped, that’s their loss).” the ride to the boarding school was silent I realized that I still didn’t know their names, so I shoved the connecting window so I could see them.

 They all turned to me, I felt the heat rush to my head and I had to fight the urge to slam the window shut.

'We haven’t properly met, I’m Evangeline and you are?'

 The one that held me a few times spoke first, he had a light brown skin like mine, exactly like mine, odd, he had light brown eyes, black sleek long hair and he had a strong build body, they all did, and three others kind of looked the same but had short hair each styled different, my guess is that they’re brothers.

 'Hi, I’m Jacob, this is' he pointed to the guy sitting next to him, he has his hair styled up

'Jason, that is' he pointed to the guy across him, he has his hair to the front 'Jaden and that is' he pointed to the one sitting next to Jaden, his hair looks messy 'Jackson, these are my brothers, and those' he gestured to the remaining four 'are our friends, Adam' he was he was a half head taller than me, had black hair that stood up it’s not long though, he’s Caucasian, and he has greenish grey eyes .'Marcus' he is taller than me, he has brown hair which looked messy, he has a super light tint and has really beautiful blue eyes, but he had a dark look 'Michael and' he is tall I think also half a head taller than me; he has black short hair and super dark brown eyes, almost black.  'Samuel' "Ahhw Samuel is so cute…" Jacob chuckled and so did Jason, Jaden, Jackson, Micheal and Adam. Marcus just smiled a little and Samuel's face was slightly irritated

 'What’s funny?' I asked 'Nothing' they said at the same time. Well anyways Samuel has a light brown skin color; he has dark brown eyes and short black hair which is styled with gel I guess.

' okay, nice to meet you all. I’m going to the front again, bye' I smiled, but I had to hide the fact that I’m shy because I’m scared that if they know I’m shy then they will pick on me. I quickly closed the window and sighed.

"Well, that was not that hard was it?" I thought to myself

While I was there I felt the blood rush to my head, I was surprised that they didn’t see that I was terrified to be there. When I sat back on my place and when I did the window was shoved open again

'Hey'

 I turned to look and saw Samuel’s face 30 centimeters away from me; he had his head through the window like I had a few moments before.

'Hey back' I said

"Uggh STUPID" I heard chuckling from the back.

'Uhhm can I ask you something?' Samuel asked.

 'Yeah sure, go ahead' I said with a smile but inside I was dying.

 'U-uh why do you attend this school?'

 I shrugged 'No reason, why?'

 'Uhm, you know it’s an all boy’s boarding school don’t you?'

 'WHAT?!' I shrieked, the driver and Samuel looked worried.

 'Uh oh, guess you didn’t know. Well uh uhm uh maybe I shouldn’t have told you.'

 'AN ALL BOYS SCHOOL? AN ALL BOYS BOARDING SCHOOL! AND I HAVE TO STAY THERE THE WHOLE YEAR?!' I shouted at him, I was shocked, my parents send me to an all boy’s boarding school for the whole year, and I couldn’t even visit them!

 I was sitting back again and bent down so I was sitting with my head between my legs, I felt sick again.

'DRIVER PULL OVER' I heard from the back, the limo stopped, the guys stepped out of the limo and rushed to me.

 'Evangeline, are you alright?' someone touched my back and helped me up, a few seconds after I was being held I felt something it felt like electricity running through my body, the hand went away and came back, it stayed there and then suddenly there was some sort of electricity running through me again.

 It didn’t hurt but it didn’t felt good either, the hand went away again and I saw all kind of images, it was me, I’m being beaten up by my father and mother, then something else, I was being beaten by the kids from my old school, I was crying harder and harder, I started sobbing uncontrollably and I couldn’t stand anymore.

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