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A Night Without Rest

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Chapitres 12
Durée 1h 25m

LECTURES 1,096
Votes 44
Chapitres 12
Durée 1h 25m

"I don't know how much more I can take of this horrible school!" spat Nick. I looked at him like he wasn't the only one wanting to leave here. So, I smacked him. "Ow! what the fuck was that for!" 

"You need to calm down! Let's just find the others. Then we can try to get out of here!" 

"There is no way out! The others are probably dead too for all we know! I just want to leave..."

"So do I, just don't loose hope, now come on before we end up like the rest of these people."

I wish I knew how we got here in the first place...it all just happened so fast.Tous Droits Réservés

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Fire, écrit par amandahope14

"To save you the trouble. I WAS the assignment but I'm afraid there won't be an assignment because I'm leaving." I said crossing my arms. Most people in this world would nod and be on with there way or not do anything because I was Scarlett Yale, no one needed an explanation because I wasn't someone someone talked to without getting a fist in their face. I understood that little Felix would do anything for his teachers but I didn't need a babysitter. He looked taken aback by my words but eventually came back to the real world. He studied me from head to toe and I snapped my fingers and he crossed his arms. "So, you're leaving because I was going to be your babysitter? Wow I can't wait to tell the guys that Scarlett Yale gave up because she couldn't handle me. They'll have a good laugh." He said smirking. I really hated it when people smirked. I also hated that Felix was right. Every second longer with him was worse then the one before. I really hated Felix calling me out on this stupid choice I had to make. Scratch that. I had already made the choice to leave. "Oh save it Pretty Boy, I could take you down." I said and that's when his humor faded. "Want to test your theory?" He asked getting closer. I took a step back.

Three (Countdown Book 4), écrit par Averys_Blade

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The Water Girl, écrit par crystal110406

I'm the odd one out... the outsider... the water girl of the football team because I can't play any sports. Whenever I attempt to play sports, my two left feet hold me back. "Don't fucking touch me again, water girl. Now I'll have to scrub my arm until it bleeds to get your nastiness off." I'm not sure how I have been deemed the nasty girl in school, but it has been this way for a few years now. Thankfully, this is my last year at this school, then I am off to college, hopefully far away from here. I have sent in all my college applications and am just waiting for the right one to accept me. I look over at Marie when she says something else to me. Then my best friend pipes in, telling Marie to take her cheerleading ass on over to the jocks and get her pussy sucked and leave me alone. "God -Sydney, do you have to be so vulgar?" "Ah, River, don't start your good girl shit with me. One of us must show them assholes whose queen is around here, and it obviously will not be you."

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