Not again!

Not again!

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Darkness,pitch black, alone,quiet,worried....so many feelings I'm experiencing......" Maisie.." "MAISIE!!" wha..what is happening......."you got hit with a ball and passed out, We thought you were fine as it looked like your sleeping face." Everyone giggled, There Skull piercing giggles was echoing around me. How does she know my sleeping face?... "Get up" Mrs Donovan scowled. "ugh.. her stench when she wakes up...." Said miss Toucon. I got up almost falling over. I must of hit my head hard as i was unbalanced as a baby cow just born. I looked at the clock. I must of not been out that long as we have about 30 mins left....ugh i gotta continue netball...i wish i was still passed out. Once i took one step i zoned out as everything was going so fast as they were all fit girls(almost anorexic) and i was as fat as a pig.. when i tried participating i got one blow to the head. Not again! Masie thinks that everything is NOT going fine when she makes the mistake of her life! Causing her to stay in a canteen with the Mr Annoyingly Chase. To her surprise, when they get out Chase wants to be friends with her! Chase wants something out of her but what?
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'You hurt me, And I hurt you. We are forever even.' /// 'So why are you talking to me again?' 'Switch up the scenery,' he replied shortly. I frowned and took a small bite of my ice cream. Only a week ago I was crying in his arms with bruised knuckles at a bus stop. I had decided that would be the last time we would ever even be together. I had thought that it would turn into an embarrassing memory that I would always associate with his name. Yet here we were. He was sitting across from me with tinted lips from stained ice-cream. And this very moment caused me to wonder what more would come from that memory. I was a firm believer in avoiding violence. This is ironic since I was the one who punched a girl. But the more I thought about it and the more I took in Blake's presence sitting across from me, the more I came to the conclusion that maybe something good came from it. And to think, this entire thing was sprouted from one ride home. ~ ~ ~ WARNING: -This book contains profanity -It also has sexual dialogue and very suggested sexual scenes so it may get a lil frisky ~I have already pre-written most of this book so updates should be fairly quick

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