Chapter 30

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A/N GUYSSS IM SO ANNOYED I JUST WROTE THE WHOLE CHAPTER BUT THEN THE WEBSITE CRASHED SO IT DIDNT SAVE OMG IM GONNA CRY WTF. SO THIS CHAPTER IS GONNA BE RUBBISH IM SORRY ILY.

*Alana pov*

I was awoken by my alarm clock

I got up and got dressed.

I wore a top , leggings and a hoodie.

2 weeks after the accident and I'm already going back.

I put on concealer , mascara , blusher and lipgloss.

I just brushed my hair out and left it natural.

I put my Jordan on the one foot I could use and hobbled down stairs.

I got into the car that my mum was already in and drove to school.

I got out and walked to my locker that Hayes was already at.

"Hey babe" He said.

"Yo ma homie" I said trying to act cool.

" want me to carry your books?" He asked.

"No it's fine" I said putting my books into my bag.

Hayes walked me to class and then left as we didn't have first period together.

"Alana! It's lovely to see you looking so well" The teacher said as everyone started coming in.

I nodded and took my books out of my bag.

The rest of the day went by smoothly.

Chloe wasn't in so she didn't bother me.

But neither was Kian.

I walked out of the school and started to head home.

I couldn't find Hayes so I walked alone.

After about 10 minutes of walking, it took me longer because of my crutches , a car pulled up beside me.

"alana!" Someone said from the car.

"Oh hey" I said to Nash as I stopped walking.

"Want a lift?"

"No, It's fine , I see you have company." I said smirking and nodding towards the girl in the passenger seat.

"This is Emily, My girlfriend, she wouldn't care if you came! Would you?" He said the last bit to Emily.

"of course not!" She said all cheery.

"Well if you insist " I said trying to open the door but just dropping my crutches instead.

"here " Nash said getting out and helping me in.

We pulled up to Nash's driveway and I got out.

"Thanks" I said before walking to my house.

"Wait" He said as I was about to cross the road.

"yeah?" I said turning and facing him.

"Me and Emily were gonna make a sketch and we need a few extras, would you do the honours?" He asked holding out his hand as if he was asking me to dance.

"I would be honoured " I said taking his hand but dropping my crutch.

"here" Emily said as she handed it back to me.

"Thanks" i said smiling and she just smiled back.

We both followed Nash into the house and I got my phone out.

I texted my mum telling here where I am.

"Me and Emily are just gonna get changed, you stay here, you know where everything is" Nash said before following Emily upstairs.

I walked into the kitchen and sat on the stall just playing with my phone.

"ALANA!" Skylyn said from behind me.

"Hey sky!" I said picking her up and putting her on the stall behind me.

"I havent seen you in like forever" She said sassilly and putting her hand out.

"I know!"  I said laughing at her.

"What happened to your leg?" She said frowning,

"oh, I had a bit of an accident" i said giggling and she joined in.

"Why are you here, Hayes is with Kian" She said playing with her hair.

"I'm here for Nash"

"EW, YOU'RE GOING OUT WITH NASH, THAT'S GROSS" She said pretending to vomit.

"no no ! I'm helping him with a video, he has a girlfriend anyway!" I said laughing.

"NASH HAS A GIRLFRIEND" She said before running off and going upstairs to them.

I just sat there on my phone when the back door opened.

Hayes walked in followed by Kian , Chloe and some girl I've never seen before.

"Hey, why are you here" hayes said to me.

"I'm helping Nash with a video" 

"Oh ok, we're gonna chill , you can come if you really want" He said looking as if he was forced to say that against his will.

"Nah, it's fine" I said. Chloe laughed and they all walked off.

Kian didn't even make eye contact with me.

It was as if I wasn't there.

Hayes was with Chloe.

But I guess we never actually started going back out.

I mean we kissed twice but I was drugged up on medication and it didn't mean much.

A/N

IM SO ANNOYED BC THIS ISN'T HALF AS GOOD AS THE OLD ONE.

GOSH.

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