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Chapter 11

Chapter 11

 

 

A whole school week passed and Sarah has done NOTHING to me. I was beginning to think she might just let it go then I realized this is Sarah I’m talking about. She was probably waiting for the perfect moment to do this huge revenge.

I shook my head and sighed. I wish there was someone that I could tell. Someone that could help me get through this but… it’s just that she’ll tell Alex and it will always be awkward with us. Oh who am I kidding?! If I tell anyone, she will do more than tell Alex.

Maybe I should tell Georgia and Leslie. I mean they have been so nice to me. But maybe I shouldn’t. I mean Leslie is hiding something too. About something that Sarah did.

But if I tell them, then Sarah will ruin my life.

But if I tell them they will help me get through it.

And if they found out how bad she is, they will help me get her back. I mean I would’ve done the revenge thing with Eddie and them.

It’s just, I don’t know. Eddie is great and all, but for the past few days, I just felt like I couldn’t trust him.

I have no clue why though. I have all reasons to trust him! I guess this may just be a girl thing.

Anyway, tonight I’m going to see them at Georgia’s house. I kind of want them to ask me about what Sarah did. I don’t just want to tell them. I mean because I can’t. I can’t just blurt it out. Because I know if I do there will be consequences.

I want them to beg and then I’ll tell them. Does that make any sense? It didn’t make any sense to me…

I only had an hour before going to her house. I had already packed my bag.

Before I went downstairs to wait, I made sure everything was in place. My Gameboy, my picture. I decided to take off my watch for this. This was my first sleep over in Texas and I didn’t want to cry there. I put my watch in the drawer with the Gameboy.

This was as I said before my first night away since I have been here and maybe Sarah might come and take them. I sighed. I was probably overthinking all of this.

The only thing that still confused me was how did she know what I was doing every second? Security cameras were wait of the question unless she had them everywhere considering that she knew what I was doing when I was at Rob’s house and on the bus.

I had come up with a theory, not a very likely one.

When I was born, my parents were WAY overprotective of me. They had the doctors put a chip in my head so they would always now where I was. And they had this little gps that always stated where I was and they had this inventor guy give it this upgrade so they could hear and see where I was too.

And somehow I think Sarah got that gps.

It is the only thing I thought of that could actually make sense. Maybe if I told Georgia and Leslie they could help me pay for an operation to get the chip out of my head. It was the only way. And maybe after that I could tell the boys the truth.