Band-Aids Only Cover Up The Issues, chapter 2

I woke up and rolled over I sort of wondered where the heck I was but was still so sleepy I didnt take much notice.

"Why hello there" Tre said "nice of you to join us"

I almost jumped right out of bed Tre was standing behind me and I didnt even notice. I rolled over and looked once again into the most heavenly blue eyes I had ever seen.

"Hey there" I said sleepily trying to sound casual that he was actually in the same bed as me.

"What happened?" I asked

"Well you passed out, and Matt sort of saw us, but before I could get to you he sort of grabbed your nose ring and pulled on it" Tre's hand slowly moved up to my face to gently touch my nose. I touched it myself and flinched. It hurt, ALOT and I had a rather large hole in my nose.

"What the... He pulled it right out?" I said in amazement

"Yeah sorry. The doctor said that your nose will heal, but he said to tell you not to get another nose ring"

"So what happened?" I asked again

"Well you were on the ground and Matt and his mates started to run but Billie and Mike, thats my mates, stopped them and I gave Matt a black eye, and then we brought you back here because there was noone at your house"

"Oh um ok then" I said much more quitley this time

"You ok?" he asked

"Uuuuuuum yeah, but look ive got to leave ok" I started to get out of the bed

"Where are you going?" Tre said

"Home" I replied sharply

"Do you want some help?" he asked sounding hurt

"No ill be fine Tre" not wanting or meaning to hurt his feelings but I wasnt in the mood for telling him about my past.

I got up got and brushed my hair and walked out the door, I didnt know where I was going because I didnt know where I was so I just started walking.

After about two hours of walking I gave up and sat down on the curb and burst into tears. I tryed to hold them back the way my father had told me too time and time again but I couldn't stop them from falling. I had lost my home my parents my pets and now possibly my only true friend in the whole world.

What was I going to do...
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