Chapter 7- isolated

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"Girlfriend then?" Charl looked at me a smile on her face.
"Only if you want," I say feeling shy after the passionate kiss we had just shared. I could feel my face turning red before she responded.
"I'd love to," she wrapped her arms around my neck smiling as I lightly pecked her on the nose.
The bonfire was in full swing, everyone was drinking and dancing. Charl had drank a bit too much so one of her friends had taken her home due to the fact she was puking every where. I'd been hanging with Brandon talking to a group of giggling girls called Maddi, Indigo and Ruby. Apparently they're all in our dance class (yes I have to do dance classes) which I'd never realised. I looked over my shoulder and saw Hannah sat on a bleacher by herself. I looked over once again like a minute after promising it would be the last time, when I saw some boy pin her onto the bleacher bench.
I sprinted over to Hannah hearing her pleads for the evidently drunk boy to stop; I punched him right in the nose. I noticed Hannah's flowery blouse's buttons had been popped open, she was shaking looking me in the eyes with a look of complete fear.
"What the fuck was that for?" The drunk boy turned on me, I shoved him back into the bleacher bench. As he fell I picked up Hannah, threw her over my shoulder and ran back towards my dorm.

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