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4 days later

Sky's POV

I speed walked to my locker grabbing my French book. I'd better hurry if i wanna be on time to french class. I grab the book and put my other books back in. I shuffled through everything and accidently dropped my phone. i froze and looked down slowly. fuck. fuck fuck fuck. i pick it up and the screen was all cracked. I wanna cry. i tried turning it on but it wouldnt. great. i closed my locker and turned but my top got cought when i closed the locker. i tried to open it back up but it wouldn't budge. Urrgghh. As i was trying to get my shirt out i dropped my book and utencils. I pulled harder and fell back. 

"Ouch. that looked like it hurt" i looked up and saw Calum chuckling. He gave me a hand and pulled me up.

"thanx mate." i picked up my stuff and turned to him. "uh. thanx again."

He smiled and nodded. "no problemo miss" We walked to class together and thankfully i was a minute before the bell. We sat in our seats. we're parters so, yay!  The teacher started the class and Cal put his phone on his desk texting his girlfriend. They've started dating recently. Calum and Emily are so cute together. They're both funny and care-free. 

I sighed. I also took my phone out and checked my notifications. i had a text from Michael saying 'Morning beautiful'. i replyed 'morning'.  I also had a text from Luke. it was a god damn paragraph. i started reading it. It was sweet but then the teacher called on me.  I'm probably gunna major in french. i almost sound fluent. This class seemed to take years. I liked french but damn the day is going by slow.

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After class Cal and i walked our seperate ways. I walked into the bathroom where Taylor and her slut gang were checking themselves out in the mirror. great. They looked at me in disgust. i tried not to make eyecontact with any of them, especially Taylor. I walked to a mirror and fixed myself. i noticed Taylor just watching me.

"May i help you?" i asked quietly. She laughed.

"I dont need help from...." she looked me up and down and mugged me. "you".

I rolled my eyes and walked towards the door. She stopped me.

"The hell you want ya slut" i looked at her.  

"Michael." She smirked. My eyes widened. My Mikey? She's done so much shit and taken so much shit from me. But michael? No. Fucking. Way.

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