Chapter 10:
Caroline’s POV
As soon as she told me what happened at the party, I ran to the bathroom and pulled out my cell phone. I hit ‘call Nate’ and waited for him to answer. After about 2 rings he answered sounding worried.
“Caroline! Are you okay? What happened?!” Nate practically yelled into the phone.
“Yes! Calm down, Nate. I’m fine. Nothing happened.” I said trying to sooth him.
“Then why are you calling?” Nate asked.
“We need to talk about Operation Get Ally and Jake Back Together. I have some information.” I said in a ‘secret agent’ voice.
“Sure, your house? And why are you talking funny?” Nate asked.
“Oh just humor me! I was acting like a secret agent reporting information. And sure!” I said exasperated.
“Okay then?” He said in an unsure voice.
“What time do you want to meet? I’m sure Ally and I are going to be leaving soon.” I said.
“It’s almost 7, so how about 7:30?” He asked casually.
“Sure! See you then!” I said chirpily.
“Okay, bye Caroline!” He said back into the phone hanging up.
I put my phone back into my pocket and walked out of the bathroom and straight into someone. I looked up to see the stranger from last night. I got wide eyed, while he just smiled at me. I started hyperventilating and pulled my arm away. He went to grab my arm again, but I just ran to our table.
“Hey Ally? Can we go? Like now?!” I slightly yelled.
I felt my whole body go stiff.
“Yeah? Why?” She asked curiously.
“H-He’s here.. The guy from last night.” I said shaking.
“He’s here!?” She whispered/yelled.
“YES! Now please lets just go!” I said leaving a $20 bill on the table.
I grabbed her arm and yanked her out of the diner, and sprinted to her car without looking back. Once we got into her car, I let out a huge breath. I started shaking and my breathing got heavy. I felt someone shaking me and jumped.
“Carrie! Are you okay?” She asked softly.
“No. No I’m not. Please just take me home.” I said shakily.
“Are you sure you want to go home?” She asked.
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Teen FictionDon't Judge my book by this description, I am not good at this. Haha.--Caroline Summers is 17 years old. Her nickname is Carrie. She goes to the most cliche highschool ever. They have the stuck up arrogant jocks and the rude cheerleaders. She is in...
