Nerf Wars
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It's a typical high school story, there's the drama, the geeks, the fights, the dressed in nothing freshman, the oddly still growing sophomore boys, the stressing juniors and then there's the seniors. The seniors are the ones who don't care anymore, they're already admitted into college so what’s the point in trying? All you have to do is get straight C's and they can't take away your admission. But when it rolls around to be May, that's when the madness starts. What starts? You might ask yourself. The 12 day Nerf War my dear. Every senior against themselves, no underclassmen aloud. Anything goes, even your own house isn't safe. The mall trying to get that new pair of Nike's? Might as-well have a Nerf gun with you as its free territory. Going to the gym? Bring a Nerf Gun. Walking your dog? Be sure to have a bright yellow, foam bullet gun with you. As all of these rules will either make have you making it, or scrambling to find ammo. But how is it that nerdy, soccer player, Ariana, took down the biggest of all jocks, quarterback Luke?
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-Blake- Rose stands not too far in front of the ring looking at me, her face is pale and my gut twists in ways it never has. She shouldn't be here, why the hell is she here? My hands drop to my side, the victorious feeling once flowing through me is replaced with one of dread. She saw me fighting. ------- -Rose- "Alright. Time for you to go." He says. I feel the pull on my arm as he tries to take me away but my feet feel like they are glued to the ground as I continue to look at Blake. He has a little smirk on his face as he looks over the crowd. A look so completely different than any of the ones I saw the other day. Then our eyes meet, and his smirk drops. He drops his hands that were just held high in victory and looks at me like he's seeing a ghost. The guard pulls harder on my arm and I go flying back into his chest. "Listen here, I don't want to manhandle you, so do as I fucking say. Move." He growls as he pushes me into the crowd of celebrating people. I do what he says and start walking towards the exit, but I look over my shoulder one last time before I'm too far in the crowd to see anything. Blake's hands are fisted by his side and his face is red with anger, his eyes are focused on the hands that are on me pushing me away from him. ----- I am the original owner of this book, please do not copy. Strong language and themes of abuse, mental illness and violence. I don't own any of the pictures used in this story. #1 in alone 11/23/21 #1 in strong 11/30/21 #2 in boxing 4/19/22 #1 in goodgirl 5/8/22 #1 in fighting 5/19/22

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