I march over to Jonah's house.
"Bang, bang, bang!" I knock on his front door. By now, it is 6:07 and I intend to interrupt his dinner.
"Jonah! Go answer it!" Someone says through a full mouth.
"Yes!" I whisper to myself.
"Yes..." Jonah starts. "Oh. It's you. What do you want?"
"Darby."
"Who?" Jonah says. You can see the sweat start to build up on his face.
"You know who. Darby Wadsworth? You pushed her in front of a frickin' train 'cause she's lesbian? You idiot!"
"No..."
"Yes."
"No..."
"Yes."
"Fine! It was me who pushed her into a train. Yes." He says, very idiotically. I see a lobster claw identical to the one we sat in Darby's room.
"It's you!" I say.
"What?"
"You! You are the lobster!"
"I... I..."
"You are!" I say.
"No..."
"Oh here we go again! Yes, you are!" I say angrily. He slams the door. I shrug my shoulders and walk away. I pull out my phone and press play. I caught I all on video. Now I can sue Jonah for what he did to Darby.
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Teen Fiction"Jonah, I have to tell you something." "What babe?" "I'm a les." "What's that?" "Gay."
