Coming Home

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A/n im back to Juneps Pov. If you like Having Westons pov message me and let me know. Enjoy reading.

Juneps pov

I was running around after my shower looking for clothes. I had no idea what to wear. Then it hit me. I went downstairs in nothing but a towel and headed for the garage. I went over to the boxes filled wih my old clothes and pulled out a pair of light wash jeggings and what used to be favorite gray Nirvana T-shirt. I found another box with shoes and pulled out my Gray vans. I grabbed the clothes and headed for the door. I felt like I was forgetting somthing.

My Beanie. I went back to the box with  clothes and dug through it. I found my grey and blue striped beanie. I took it with me as I ran back up stairs and into the bathroom. I plugged in the straightener and put on the outfit I found. I looked at myself in he mirror. This was my style. Well not yet.

After I straightened my hair I put on my beanie. I pulled out my makup bag and put on a light layer of makup. I looked like my old self. But I didn't feel the same. I felt like a peice of me was missing. 

I ran downstairs after finishing getting ready and grabbed my backpack. I ran out the door and then paused. How was I going to school? I looked over to my Motercycle. I decided against it amd went back inside to get the keys to the mercedes. The keys were on the side table.

As I was grabbing the keys I heard Karen. "I saw you with Weston yesterday." At the mention of his name my heart quickened.

"Yeah and?" I had attitude.

"I told you to stay away from him." I just rolled my eyes and walked out the door to the mercedes.

I saw Weston getting on his bike and I smiled. I had to thank him. I got into the car and drove to school thinking about what I would say to him.

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I pulled up to a parking space and took a deep breath. I got out of the car. I started walking to 1st period with my head down. I heard laughs. I guess they did recognize me. I shook off the laughter and walked into 1st period. I walked to my seat and sat down. Class started to drag on as people talked about me.

"Hey, wanna hang out after school?" Some Guy winked at me.A bunch of people laughed and shot me rude looks. Weston must have ditched. I was kinda glad he wasnt here to hear the things  tney said.

"Don't say that. She might go home and kill herself," A girl in front of me laughed.

"Let her." The classroared in laughter. Tears sprung to my eyes but I forced them down.

"Class. Quiet down." Mr. Press was trying not to laughbut failed. I guess i couldn't take it. I grabbed my stuff and ran out of there. I was running down the hall as  I felt a tear slip down my cheek. I put my head down and turned the corner slamming into sombody. I looked up.

My heart raced when I saw Weston. He looked shocked. He looked me up and down and smiled. His smile made me want to curl up in a ball and cry. He was probably laughing at me. I turned around and his hand shot out grabbing my arm. His touch sent butterflys throughout my stomach. He turned me around and shocked me. His hand was still on my arm amd electricity shot through my whole entire body.

He pulled me into a hug. I wanted to die. I wanted to stay there forever. I Grasped onto him like a life perserver. When he pushed me back a little he looked into my eyes.

"Are you okay?" I was a little on edge but I knew he was really asking.

"Yeah," I said as I wiped tears carfully from my face. I didnt really k ow what to say.