2 The bad Breakfast

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Friday-Morning

Friday was now dressed in her everyday clothes and was walking down to get breakfast. On the way there she paused and turned left where the bathrooms were instead of heading straight, into the cafeteria. She was about to walk into the bathroom but then she head faint whispering comming from the music room next to her. Interested, she slowly walked up to the room and peeked inside. There she saw Ian. Next to him, a girl, long wavy fair/really light brown hair, and from what she could see green eyes, but that was the second that Friday saw it all. The girl and Ian had kissed. It was a long one too. Friday gasped, shook her head lightly, turned around and started running. Not to the cafeteria, no. She didn't know where she was running to, she just wanted to get away. She didn't dare to look back, with her holding in all these tears, one look back she could burst. She heard faint calls for her from Melanie, she didn't care, all she wanted was to run- and to keep running.


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