Goddard's Home for Troubled Teens

Mel

I stay where I am, looking around.

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Val

I look at him, "I don't want to be your little toy. So f*ck off."

Ryder

I walk out of the building and to the stables, hiding out in the nest I always seemed to fall back on.

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Sharp

I chuckle, "You sure you don't?"

Mel

I look around at everything he has in his room, finding a hidden bag.

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Val

I shake my head and just lie back down, not answering.

Ryder

I stay where I am and curl up, composing myself.

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Sharp

I chuckle and shake my head at her, sighing.

Mel

I close the door and look through the bag.

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Val

I look up at the ceiling, bored.

Ryder

I silently start crying, rocking back and forth.

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Sharp

I look at her, sighing.

Mel

I smile when I see what's inside and stuff it in my jacket.

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Val

I glance at him, "Why are you staring at me?"

Ryder

I close my eyes and compose myself.

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Sharp

I shrug, "Why are you not staring at me?"

Mel

I look around some more.

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Val

"Because I'm not a creeper," I answer.

Ryder

I hesitate before wiping my eyes and heading back to my room.

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Sharp

"No, but you're something," I say, looking up at the ceiling.

Mel

I head out and to the pool, yawning.

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Val

I sigh, sitting up and sitting infront of him, "Can I tell you something?"

Ryder

I lock my door and find my bag gone, swearing.

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Sharp

I study her, "Sure."

Mel

I drop it off in our room on the way there before locking the door.

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Val

"She doesn't love you," I say of Mel, "She's just using you for your looks. Just like your doing to her."

Ryder

I head out and chase down Mel, pinning her against the wall, "Where's my bag? Now."

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Sharp

I smile, "You don't know anything about Mel, sweetheart. You really don't."

Mel

I swallow, "How should I know?"

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Val

I chuckle, "And you do?"