anything for you

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Hi again, I just wanted to say thank you for all your guys' support and love. Tuesday I had 38 reads and I was 160 in yeahyeah. Now it is Saturday and I have almost 700 and in 19 for yeahyeah.
I never guessed anything like that would happen but thank you guys so much 🥺

Enough with the sappy shit, lets get back to the story.

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but, I've decided I'm gonna add little recaps before I start each chapter. Just in case.

Last chapter was many POV's. Remember that hallway girl? Well, Lauren called her and paid her to fight Anna on her way home. Her name is Hailey, by the way. Well, she knocked Anna out for 50 bucks. Anna has no clue who did it. But somebody saw.

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I woke up to the alarm on my phone. Playing Tongue Tied by Grouplove. I chose it because it always hypes me up and puts a smile on my face. I hear the familiar entry,

Take me to your best friends house, going round this roundabout, ohhhh yeah.

Take me to your best friends house loved you then I love you now, ohhhh yEaH.

I slowly sit up, despite me showering last night. I showered again. Careful not to let the water hit my face too hard. The side of my face looks like it's painted in purple and blue.

Do I try to cover it with makeup?

No, definitely not. That'll hurt way too bad. I don't even wear makeup anyways.

I put on a pair of black jean shorts and a light yellow shirt. Today I'm putting my hair in a ponytail. At school I usually just leave it down. But today, I've decided that whoever did this needs to see that I'm not trying to hide it.

I slip on black vans and grab my backpack, on my way out I look at myself in the mirror. I look like a mess. I turn my head to the side and laugh a little.

Oh well. Nothing I can do now.

I get to the bottom of the stairs and my mom was sitting on our couch.

But her day off is Saturday? Is it Saturday? No. It's Tuesday. Why is she here?

I shoot a confused look at my mom and she sees me and stands up walking over to the kitchen.

"I called you in to school today?"

"What? Why?" My voice almost sounded panicked.

"Anna look at your face, you look tired and you slept for hours."

I walk over to the mirror in the living room and looking at myself in a different lighting, I look exhausted. The bags under my eyes were almost as dark as my bruises where somebody had knocked me out, I think. My head had been hurting so bad but I didn't want to cause any commotion, I think I have a concussion, if I'm gonna be honest.

I let out a heavy sigh and looked at my mom.

"Okay, I guess, I do look really tired."

She glanced over at me and smiled. Just a little. She pointed upstairs and said,

"I'll bring breakfast to you when it's ready."

"Breakfast?" My face was twisted in confusion, she only made us actual breakfast on Christmas and our birthdays.

"Yes, that's what it's called, just go upstairs Anna."

I walked up the stairs and peeked into Julien's room. Still fast asleep. Before I could do anything I heard my moms voice.