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"Oh my god! You will not believe the girl I just meet!" Tony said running towards Jethro. Jethro leaned down and picked up his backpack. He wasn't really in the mood to hear about Tony's conquest. It was probably just another girl who he thought was, hot and hollow. There was nothing going on in there minds except pleasing Tony. "She is so per-" Tony started but Jethro stopped him by head slapping him.
"Not in the mood" he said walking ahead.
"Why? I mean come on...oh I know you need a girl!" he said trying to make sense. Jethro didn't need one he already found someone he was interested in. That mystery girl, that was with Mikel.
"No I don't." he said walking farther ahead.
"Fine...but you still got to hear this..." Tony said starting in on his story
What had just happened? Had she really given her number to the biggest player in the school? He was probably going to call her now. No wonder he was the biggest player in the school. It was like he had charmed it out of her. This was going to be bad. Well, he was funny, charming, and really hot.
"Shut up…" Ziva muttered to herself. She couldn't think that, never. Her last boyfriend was still in Israel. It just wasn't fair. She came home one day and her father drops the worse news ever. They were moving, all the way to America. She had to leave her whole life behind.
Ziva slowly entered her house waiting for the bomb to be dropped. Detention on her first day was not a good way to start her stay. Her father was going to kill her. Not that she really cared, it be easier. She wouldn't have to start at a new school, make new friends. This really sucked.
"The school called…" her father said as she entered the house. Ziva just nodded and hung her backpack up. "Why'd you punch that girl?" he asked standing.
"She deserved it…" Ziva said shrugging. She walked over to the fridge and pulled out the juice.
"Were not in Israel anymore." He said walking over.
"You think I don't know that?" she asked.
"And were not going back because you barley talk to me!" he said raising his voice. She looked up, not speaking.
"Why? Why did we move in the first place?" Ziva asked trying to keep her voice down. She knew were this was going, and how it was going to end. She still wanted to know.
"Go to your room!" he said. Why couldn't he tell her? Ziva walked toward the staircase but went out the door instead. She needed some air.
Abby walked into the girl's bathroom and examined the bruise on her face. The cut was bleeding but didn't look to bad. If it hadn't been for the mystery quarterback she'd probably had been raped to.
She slowly took out the first kit she had in her backpack. She always keep it for moments like this. She couldn't go home with a bruise looking bad. She just say she fell in P.E and the nurse patched it up. It wasn't like she hadn't used that excuse before. Using It every once in awhile.
"Thanks Gibbs…" she muttered to herself. She knew that he wasn't there but she still needed to say thanks. He'd saved her from a lot more pain. Without him she'd probably be withering in pain. Then she wouldn't be able to go home. She'd have to sleep in the shelter.
She slowly patched up the bruise and left the school. It was going to be okay, at least for now.
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