Can't Take It Back Page #2

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Jefferson High welcome

to all of our new students.

- Morning.

Isn't this awesome?

My God, you're a huge hit.

I've gotten, like,

a million texts about you.

- No, no, I--

Are you serious, 'cause--

- Oh, my God, please, 'kay?

Haters gonna hate.

It's no big deal.

- Okay.

- You're on my team now, okay?

- You look nice.

- Thanks.

We'll work on yours. [ laughs ]

- My mom gave me this skirt.

- I'm just kidding.

I'm kidding. I'm kidding.

- Um, hey, this is

totally random. Uh--

- Yeah?

- Why did Amber want us

to burn that girl so bad?

- Just cause. Okay?

- I tried to delete

the comments,

because I felt really--

- Kristen,

you're so paranoid. God.

- Yeah,

but that's the weird part.

I actually couldn't do it.

Okay, and it just--

- Just listen. Drop it already.

- Hot senior chicks.

How does it feel to be on top?

- I don't know.

Feels pretty awesome, right?

- Yeah.

- I mean, almost as awesome

as the end

of my party was, loser.

- Mm, I'm the loser, huh?

- Mm-hmm.

- I mean, it was pretty awesome.

I mean,

you're welcome for that, Nicole.

- Jake.

- Hmm?

- I don't know.

Why don't you try being cool

and show the new girl to class?

Have fun.

- So, uh,

I saw the pics from the party.

- Don't worry about it.

- But it's--

- You weren't doing anything

that embarrassing.

[ school bell rings ]

Maybe I can show you

around town sometime.

Just message me.

- Yeah, o-okay.

Um, my--my Twitter is KriiisTEN,

but it has like,

three Is in it,

and then the--

the last three letters,

they're capitalized.

I should just ask Nicole

for your number.

- Yeah, just do that.

- Thanks.

- Uh, your class...

- Yeah.

- is right there.

- Duh.

- Yeah.

[ both chuckle ]

- Yeah.

- Thanks.

- Okay, hit me up.

- Okay.

[ chuckles ]

- ...verses,

check this

- Hey

- Boys my age

are still kinda geeky

Too much forward,

that's a little creepy

I wanna find somebody

with something he can teach me

Looking for a perfect 17

19 wants to get

too freaky...

On a scale of one to ten,

I'd say what I like in men

Looking for a perfect 17

[ static crackling ]

- What the heck?

- Nicole.

- [ gasps ]

- Dad, what the f***?

You scared me.

[ scoffs ]

- I need to tell you something.

- What's wrong?

- It's about your friend Amber.

[ crickets chirping ]

- Hey.

Come on.

I'm so sorry.

- I should have known

something was wrong.

I should have noticed something.

- No, don't, okay?

Don't blame yourself.

It is not your fault.

- It just

doesn't make any sense.

Okay, Amber was the last person

to have ever--

She would--She would have

never done anything like that.

You heard what they said

about her, right?

That she just went insane.

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