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The pillow beneath me was heavenly soft, and as I eased my eyes open I saw the metal ceiling fan spinning rapidly above me, pouring cool air over my face.
The clogs in my brain groaned to get turning as I tried to think straight.
Last night came back to me slowly as I stared at the patch of carpet where I should’ve woken up.
Hey girl, an idea just hit me.
I hit the call button immediately, he answered on the third ring.
“Yeah. But if little Lexi is too young for alcohol…”
“I think she’s going crazy – I heard her talking to herself in the middle of the night the other day.”
“There’s a place for people like you, there’s people that can take care of you,” Ingrid smirked.
tone that I had never heard him used before, “and go to school. Now.”
Still these alien feelings pestered me – unfamiliar to my usual laid-back demeanor.
Jake adopted a fighting stance and raised his fist – and the friction in the air rose like static in my ears, bile in my throat-
The atmosphere had changed - quieted down some, but changed to a sensation much more bearable; shock, amazement, and almost laughable.
I started forward to be at my best friend’s side – she was so slight compared to the burly eleventh grader - but an arm coiled around me, holding me back.
He released me and I stumbled forward as suddenly there was no resistance to my efforts.
Dylan, I though single-mindedly, battle to the centre of the crowd.
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