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Lucy's POV:

"Ricky! Wait up."

"Ricky!"

I finally catch up to him and pull him around so he's facing me. I gasp as I see his face covered with bruises and blood spillng out of his nose.

"Ricky! What happened."

"Nothing. I don't want to talk about it."

"Ricky...please. Who did this?"

"No one. I don't want to talk about it." He spits and walks way.

That was wierd. I feel bad for him.

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"Okay class take out your notebooks and copy these notes down." Mrs. Johnson commands.

I dig in my purse and get my notebook out.

I feel something land on my head and a crumbled up piece of paper falls off my head onto the desk.

I turn around to see Jc whistling.

"Do you mind."

"Nope." He bites his lip holding back a smile.

"Ugh." I mutter and turn around.

A few seconds later I feel another paper ball land on my head.

I turn around and glare at Jc who just stares ahead at the board.

"Could you stop looking at me?" He smirks.

"Your such a dick." I mumble and face the front.

For the third time I feel the ball hit me again.

"Mr. Caylen! No throwing paper across my classroom!" Mrs.Johnson hissed.

Everyone snickers and Jc rolls his eyes.

Ha. I'm glad she caught you.

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"Did you see his face dude. Haha. He was like 'No please don't!' Hahaha." I hear Jc tell Sam.

We were at lunch and I was headed towards their table.

"I know right. He's pathetic." Sam high-fived Jc.

Kian just looked at them with disgust.

"What are you guys talking about?" Nova asks sitting next to Sam.

"This dude Ricky. Haha. We beat the shit out of him." Jc laughs.

Wait what?!

"What the fuck Jc?! Ricky's my friend! You fucking bitch." I yell at him.

"Well he was over here talking bout my girl! He said you were pretty!" He replies shrugging it off as if it were no big deal.

"I'm not your girl. Especially after what you did to Ricky." I walk out of the lunch room and stormed off to the library.

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I sit at the library just thinking when a voice interrupts my thoughts.

"Hey Lucy."

"Huh? Oh hey Cameron." I nod at the brown haired cutie and he sits down next to me.

"Why are you in here?"

"I don't know why are you I here?" I retort.

"Umm.. I came here to study."

"Hahaha. Study? Your lying right?"

"No. I'm not. I really need to study for my test." He says in a serious tone.

"You don't come off as a guy that studies."

"I'm offended" He masks hurt and wipes away fake tears.

I shrug and he pouts.

"What's wrong?"

"I think I'm hanging out with the wrong crowd." I sigh.

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