Chapter 5

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So when i woke up, i woke up with a smile on my face. I was imagining green eyes-wait a minute. Lucas' eyes are in my head. They won't get out. How is this possible. Its probably just my imagination.

"Hey, cowboy," I say to Lucas when I first see him. " Ready for your day of torture, Miss Hart." " In your dreams." He snaps and the same guys from lunch pick me up and drop me inside a trash can. Oh he's good.

I got angry. I didnt like him. So i smiled and laughed. I picked up the trash can and through the waste right onto his head. " Nice doin' buissness with you Miss Hart." " Back at ya Frior." He tilts his hat and walks away. " Frior, Hart, detention after school," Mr. Matthews says just like that.

Is Mr. Matthews serious? Cowboy started it. " See ya after school, mam." I felt anger rising up inside. I walked away squeezing my hand before i could flick his imaginary hat off.

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