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    In The Mix – (Chapter: Pushing Buttons)

    As he rises you can here his apologies. “I’m sorry. So sorry. I-I” Their eyes connect. He must know that was a no no on his part.

    “What the fuck did you do to my shirt? You are such an idiot.” She screams. “Do you know who I am? I run this place. You aren’t allowed to breath without my permission.” Her posse/clique begins to move around her placing themselves in a cute little line.

    “Dude do you know what you’ve done” one shouts.

    Another gets in his face and pushes him. No one comes to his rescue. Does she intimidate them that much? Urgh…. “Back off losers it was an accident.”

    “This is none of your business.” Ms. All high and mighty snaps at me.

    “It was a fucking accident leave the kid alone.” I angrily snap back while I help the poor guy off the floor.

    “Who the hell are you?” One of her minions asks

    “That’s none of your business.” I respond angrily

    “She’s a nobody.” Ashley says nonchalantly

    Now, that really pissed me off. Really who the fuck does she think she is? 

    “Oh I am somebody. I’m the girl who’s going to steal your girlfriend.” I growl

    “Oh really?” Ashley asks as she steps up to me

    I just smile and nod my head.  I guess Ashley didn’t like that because she pushed me hard. I almost fell but thank goodness for my natural athletic ability I was able to keep my balance. I quickly regained my feet and was about to lunge on Ashley when I heard, “Is there a problem here, ladies?”

    Ashley and I both whip around to see who it was and we both take a step back. It was a teacher.  God they have the worst timing.

    Ashley and I both shake our heads no and she motions for her little click to follow her. They walk away but not before we glared each other one last time. This is so not over. I just sigh and look for the kid who started all of this but he was gone. I guess he made a run for it.

    I guess since I’m the only one who had the balls to stand up to these brutes. It makes me sick. There is much plotting to do. I take a seat next to Chelsea. “What is up with that?” I say. “What is she the devil? Thou shall not eat, speak or breath in her presence.”

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    1. So. for all of my Break Away lovers. I’m sorry i’m not posting tonight. but I figured that you’d want to read a coherent story… meaning rest is best for my condition. trust me. but I promise tomorrow(sunday) something will be up! Love you guys!

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