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All I could think about was Miel. Fuck, I'm so worried. Her and Cheryl has always had a strange connection, I could feel it in my bones. I watched Cheryl and Miel stood right before us.

"What are you all doing here?" The Principal looked up and Grace, Jace, Issac and I.

"Um-"

"Get to class!" He yelled, making every single one of us scurry. Miel and Cheryl walked on opposite sides, still silent.

Fucking Cheryl, look what she did to my precious baby. Baby? What the fuck was I thinking? I mean, look at what Miel did to my personal slut. How am I going to fuck her when she looks like fucking roadkill?

"Anyone wanna skip?" I asked, looking directly at Miel. I want to just kiss her pink, soft lips. I want to have her all for myself.

What the fuck am I thinking? Why am I thinking like this?

"I'm down." Jace shrugged.

"Sure." Issac nodded, without looking away from his phone.

"Miel? You in?" Grace asked, Miel kept silent.

"Let's go." I smiled, leaving Cheryl behind.

I wrapped my arm around Miel and fuck, this feeling I get whenever I'm with her makes me want to just take her to my bedroom and-

"So about camping." Jace blurted. Taking me away from my thoughts.

"How about lets go tomorrow?" He asked, showing us his phone.

It has Taken Shone Lake popped up on his search documents.

"Isn't that four hours away?" Miel finally spoke.

I wanted to fucking scream with happiness. Her not talking killed me, it really did. I would kill to hear her talking, happy, or even sad. Why would I kill? Well, I wouldn't. I'd only kill Zane.

"Yup. Trust me though. It'll be worth it." Jace winked towards Grace.

Jace. Jace. Jace. Grace will never love you. Idiot. He's going to have to learn that the hard way, I guess.

"Okay then. Let's go home and start packing." Miel smiled, all of us cheered.

We all ran out the school doors and ran like maniacs to the parking lot.

Grace got in Jace's, Issac on his own, Miel with me. Thank god she came with me. If she went with anyone else, I would've killed one of them.

We drove off to our houses to get ready.

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I looked around for a backpack and began to put random clothes in. I never really look at what I wear, I always look good in it anyways. Other than that clown outfit. I liked that I matched with Miel though.

I suddenly felt a vibration in my pocket. I picked up the call.

"Yo."

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