Chapter 47

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Haze Pov

I was awoken by someone pulling my blanket, I held it tighter and closed my eyes. But that person wouldn't stop trying to pull it off. I let it out, with force, and the person was about to fall back but my reflex I held their wrist. I looked at the white band covering the wrist and then looked up to find Miley's eyes widening upon her look on my hand on her broken wrist. I quickly removed my hand which made her full on the floor and hit her head. I quickly jumped to the floor and helped her to sit up straight but she punched my jaw. I rubbed my jaw and said "yeah, I deserve that".

I helped her stand up and gave her a few minutes to regain her composure.

"I need your hoodie, your big one " she said, in a hurry.

" why? "

" because, when people look at this they will think I attempted suicide by cutting my wrist or jumping from my room window because Mikey and I fought "

" you did though " I said, as a matter of fact.

Miley whacked my head, like the way Nicole usually does but it was more harder, and said" I didn't. Now get me your hoodie "

" it's my hoodie " I said, in an authoritative tone.

She can't boss over me.

" Haze, I am in a very very bad mood to even talk. So when a girl asks you a hoodie you fucking give it " she yelled. I sighed and took out my black hoodie and gave it to her. She wore it over her black tank top. The hoodie almost covered her whole frame including her black shorts. It was too big for her, and with her furious and frustrated look on her eyes it gave away a cute result.

" do you want me to drop you? " I asked her." wait you want to go to school? "

" yes and yes " she said and walked out of room. I sighed and changed my clothes and went downstairs. She was already sitting inside my Range Rover with her arms across her chest. When I got inside and started driving, Miley huffed and puffed the whole journey and I was trying to fight off a smile from my face. Her actions summed up the results even further cute.

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I slung my bag over my shoulder as I walked towards Miley. She was mumbling something as she took her books out.

"what happened? " I asked, as I leaned on the locker next to hers.

" people happened " she mumbled and slammed her locker shut.

"Mikey said something?" I asked her. She shook her head and continued walking. I expected her to tell me what actually happened but she as well as I knew something changed since that kiss.

Bloody idiot, for kissing her. Bloody idiot, for not regretting it.

We walked to the cafeteria and stood in line for food. People in front of Miley whispered as she typed something in her phone, completely ignoring them. I cocked my head to the side and raised my eyebrow at them. They quickly grabbed their stuff and walked away.

"I was sure there were people standing here " Miley mumbled and shoved her phone in her back pocket under my hoodie and went front. She took a blueberry smoothie and I took chicken nuggets. We walked to our table. By the looks of the students face they were already whispering about her and Mikey and his gang were ignoring them just like Miley was doing. A girl stood up from her chair and walked over to me. She sat on the seat next to me and turned to Miley.

" that's what happens if you mess with other people's business, bitch " the girl snarled.

Miley looked up from her phone and asked" do I know you? "

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