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A friend.

Anabell walked me to homeroom and sat me down next to John. He looked shocked to see me crying. “Anabell, is she alright? What happened; did she get hurt?” I felt their eyes on my face. “Yes, John. I’m extremely hurt. But don’t worry about me, I’ll be fi-erm, better soon.” I was about to say fine. Heh. What a lie that was. Worry consumed his face, and his blue eyes clouded over. He pulled my chair closer to him, and I cradled my head against his shoulder. He stroked my arm. “You. Me. Fifth Period. I’m taking you out. You need to get out of here. Can you wait that long?” I nodded, to upset to speak. “You’ll be fine, Lacey. I promise you.” I looked up. God. His eyes were gorgeous. He smiled lightly at me, and I faked a smile back. Ananbell looked seriously confused; did she not hear him? “C’mon, Lace. Go to the bathroom, and clean yourself up a bit. You look a little crazed!” I laughed, and agreed. Anabell grinned, and then walked me to the ladies room. I felt my face blush, and waved to John before leaving.

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