Clara

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I felt amazing. Like I was on top of the world. I wanted to fuck him now. I dressed into some blue fitted mom jeans, a strappy black crop top and a dogtooth patterned beige cropped jacket.

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"Hey" I whispered walking up behind Dylan. "Oh hey" he smiled. He had a black eye. I guess a lot had happened cause it had been a week since I saw them all cause mum and dad took joe and I to center parks. I touched he black eye gently and moved his head away. "What happened?!" I exclaimed gasped. His nose was purple too and crooked and his lip was cut. "I got in a bit of trouble" he sighed as we walked to the green. "Like what?" I looked at him and he looked at the sky. "You wouldn't really get it" he sighed and I rolled my eyes. "Just tell me"
"I owe some guy quite a bit of money" he sighed
"Well I can pay it" I smiled and he laughed. "Thanks princess but Isaac already has"
Then I saw him and stopped. Harry Murphy was sat with Neave in our spot. Kira looked over at me and shook her head. "That's him?" Dylan gasped and I nodded. I was hyperventilating. "Woah woah calm down. I got you" he grabbed hold of me. We walked over to them and Neave smiled. "Look who's out!"
"Fuck off now!" Dylan growled.
"Oh Dylan Baker. I haven't seen you in a few years" Harry spoke. His voice was horrible. I kept on remembering what he said. You like that?
"Hey Clara" he smirked with his yellow teeth. Then I passed out.

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"Clarraaa" kira smiled as I opened my eyes.
My head was on her lap and brad and Isaac were staring at me. "I'm fine" I laughed and sat up. "You are not!" Brad exclaimed. "You were screaming while you were passed out" Isaac frowned. "Can you get to fuck off" I mumbled as Harry and Neave started walking over. As Isaac and brad stood up someone pulled Harry to ground. It was Dylan.

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Dylan was a lot slimmer than Harry, he was a big rugby player. "Dylan!" Isaac shouted as Dylan was kicking Harry in the head. Then one of the teachers started walking over, then jogging. Then another teacher came over. They grabbed Dylan and Harry then took them off somewhere.

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"I've got a job!" Isaac smiled as kira was rolling a cigarette. "Where!?" I exclaimed. We were sat on the roof of this stone bus stop. "Kitchen porter" he smiled. "I know it's not a lot but it's a good start"
"Yeah. Have you tried to contact your parents?" Kira looked at him.
"Yeahh it just went straight to voicemail so I'm guessing they've blocked my number" he sighed and looked at his chips. We sat in silence until Dylan's bike pulled up. "Yo" he smiled as he got off the bike. "What you got then?" Isaac frowned as Dylan jumped up and sat inbetween us.
"Suspended for a week" he chuckled.
"So what are you gonna do while we're at college?" Kira squinted at him, it was pretty bright today. "Eh have a wank, sell some more stuff and uh yeah" he began going pink.
"Isn't that what you do anyway?" I laughed and he frowned. "I don't have enough time to wank before college" he laughed too, then his phone made a noise. "Right gotta go. See you tomorrow I guess" he jumped off the bus stop then got on his bike and sped off.

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I was cutting up a vogue magazine to make a collage when there was a tapping at my window. I sighed and went over to it, I pulled up the blind then opened the window. He looked worse than before. "What's wrong?!" I gasped as he clambered in. "I need to talk to you" he winced and sat on my bed. "Okay" I sat down opposite him.
"I'm going away for a few days maybe a few weeks" he sighed. He looked like he was about to burst into tears.
"Why?" I crossed my arms.
"It's nothing you need to be worried about. Just forget about me for now" his voice cracked and he stopped looking at my eyes. "How am I supposed to forget about you?!" I frowned and he sighed. "Your dad is right...about me"
"No he fucking isn't Dylan!" I exclaimed and Dylan rubbed his hand over his face. "My birthday is on friday!" I whimpered and he frowned.
"You're sixteen?!"
"Yeah" I nodded, I assumed he'd have known. "Fuck" he said under his breath.
"Look I will be here on your birthday" he slightly smiled.
"Okay" I looked at my nails. I needed to get them re-done. His phone made a noise and I looked at him. "I gotta go" he put his hand on my cheek and kissed me. "I really like you clara" he whispered. He climbed out of the window then pushed it shut. I waited till I heard his bike then I burst into tears.

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"Where's Dyl?" Brad asked as we sat on Isaacs blanket at the park. "He's left for a few days" Isaac sighed and glanced at me. I didn't really want to talk about it, I felt like shit. "Where?" Brad frowned and Isaac groaned. "I don't know brad!"
"Alright chill out" brad exclaimed as kira put her arm around me.

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