3.)Wow Nicole:

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New and improved, 7years later I'm re writing. 2021

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My alarm goes off and I wince as i get up, it's been a long recovery weekend for me and I'm still feeling it. Thankfully the studs didn't break skin thanks to my jacket but still hurts none the less, he's a strong drunk.

With my experience, I've got the bruises and cuts healing nicely so that today when I have to go back to school it won't be so bad. Still sore but not in as much pain.

Carter thankfully doesn't reach out to me but oddly enough Fox has been weirdly chatty on Snapchat. I don't mind it, it's whatever. I cover my fading black eye with makeup and get headed off to school, not waking up Dan.

I drive the truck to school today, not really wanting the air to bang up my body any more than it already it with being on a bike. It's going pretty slow and normal up until lunch time. I finally run into Fox.

"Hey there Little Mickey Nicky-"

I walk right past him, "Nicole Blaze, nothing more nothing less."

He chuckles and follows me, people staring and make room for him.

It's like they don't know how to handle a cocky sob when they see one, it's not like he's anything special.

"You know I saw your old lover boy this weekend."
I stop in the middle of the hall and a few people bump into me and mutter but i ignore them as Fox circles me and looks down at me with a smirk, his stupid chin in the air. I narrow my eyes, "go on." He stretches with both arms in the air, a bit of his abs peek out from under his shirt that i can't help but notice, and he seems to have notice that. "Oh don't worry I can give you a little show later if you really want one." I roll my eyes, "Fuck up, bitch. What do you do this weekend with that fucktard?" He leads me over to the cafeteria doors, "fuck up? Cute, did you forget how to speak English with the sight of me all of a sudden?- I'm kidding, still cute, but let's just say he got a little mouthy when i was chatting up his little toy, Amber was it?, at the race track and I put my fist where his mouth is." And then walks away like it was nothing.

"Are you for fucking real?!"

I scamper after him wanting to hear the details of Carters ass whooping when, speak of the Devil and the slut, they come striding in. And he didn't look at all in a good more or in a good shape.

Laughing at the sight I turn and grab a tray of food, and go to sit alone outside. I don't want to see them right now while it eat, I would rather keep my appetite.

Suddenly i feel something wet hit the side of my face, I turn to see Fox laughing with a group of his friends his fork in the air. I touch my face and wipe mashed potatoes off my cheek and smile at him and tuck my chocolate milk into my pocket.
"As humorous as that was Mr. Fox i do have to say, you would look dazzling with a tan."
Confused the boys look at me and go to say that that didnt even make any sense when, with everyone outside watching, I pour my entire bottle of chocolate milk on his head.

As he sits there in complete shock the entire patio erupts into laughter that quickly dies down he sends everyone murderous looks and shoots up out of chair and lunges for me to which i sprint the fuck away.

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Sprinting down the long ass hallway, I hear the door slam open and I trip and my lighter goes skidding down the hall out of my jacket pocket before a heeled foot stops it. Slowly I raise my head and look through my black strands of my hair, my mouth agape.

THUD.

That was probably Fox.

My eyes travel up and I see the principle ,in her black skirt that goes up to her rib cage and a black blouse with yellowish-white thick circles(picture on the side)with her arms crossed and scowling down at me, her black heels still trapping my lighter from my grasp. Clearing her throat her left eyebrow flicks up, "Mrs. Blaze I will see you AND Mr. Foxal in my office... NOW."

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