Chapter 3

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Lauren's POV
It was Monday morning so that meant that it was time for me to go to school, Miami high that is, I rang mani to see if she wanted a ride, she did so I picked her up , as we were in the car I put on the radio and All of me by John legend came on and we sang a verse each.

Mani and I walked through the school doors and went straight to out lockers and got our books out, luckily out lockers were next to each other so we could talk when we go into school.

I wanted to go to the library before school officially started, I needed to return some books and sign some out, mani and I were messing around near the comedy section of the books and we knocked some off the shelf and they hit a girl with brown eyes

"Omg I'm so sorry, my friends an idiot"Lauren said to the girl

"Nah, it's ok, I'm ok." Said the girl while picking up the books we dropped
Normani and I apologised to the girl and left the library with the books I signed out.

A few minutes later we saw the school bully Austin and two of his friends Brad and Shawn, crowding around some girl and knocking her books out of her hand, we got closer so we could see who it was but before we did this caramel haired, Polynesian girl walked up to the three boys and said

"Hey, Dorito what are you doing"

"I'm not doing anything , this bitch was in my way"

"Get out the way before you make me do something we both will regret"

"What you gonna do"

"That's it" the Polynesian girl punched Austin straight in the jaw , he fell to the ground instantly groaning in pain.

"Ok, ok I'm sorry" Austin said while holding his jaw, laying on the ground

"Are you ok" said the Polynesian girl to the girl who we recognise, it was the brown eyed girl from the library, she must be new coz we haven't seen her before, or the Polynesian girl.

"Yes I'm ok now, thank you for helping me" said the girl

"Well I've go to get to class, see ya" brown eyed girl said

"Bye" Dinah said

As they talked, Normani and I went to class not going to interact, and headed to English literature.

When I saw the brown haired girl I felt something in my stomach, something I've never felt and I do t even know the girl.

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