Chapter 3

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Emily's POV:

FUCK! That evil brat got me soaking wet. I heard Luke and Calum making jokes about how Payton is a bitch and how she didn't need to do that. Wow, she is a fucking asshole. Does she think I want to go to sch-. My thoughts were cut off by Calums voice. "Em, she did that on purpose so you could feel embarassed at school." She's a total effing bitch. Didn't she think throwing crap at me was enough?! Obviously not. I have to think of something, something that'll get her back. But I can't everyone thinks I'm too good.

  "Emily, I think you should change, you're gonna get sick." Michael said.

"No, no I'm not. Luke get the leave blower and Ashton give me your jacket."

  I looked at my phone.

7:20am

  Ok, that wasn't good. School started in 15 minutes.

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Thank god, I was finally dry.

  "Hehe. That was kinda fun. We should let Payton get you wet more often." Luke said laughing.

  What we did was dry to me off with the leave blower which only took about 5 minutes I was still a little damp though. I'm thinking I should start using a leave blower more, it makes my hair FANTASTIC!

  I suddenly notice the throbbing pain was gone. I was finally able to walk. Thank god, cause I really didn't feel like limping with all of those books.

As we got into the car Ashton blasted American Idiot by Green Day. It was a whole entire karaoke session on the way to school.

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A/n: Hai guys I'll update later. I need to get ready for school..blah

Im currently in a situation like Emily. Yesterday I fell and I now have a big bruise on my shin. And I now have to walk in rain, to both school and my field trip. HELP :(

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