Supernova

Hacked

Date; June 24, 2067

Time: 3:32 pm

Subject: Hacked

----Jedidiah----

We travelled through the dense, dry, and dead forest with the gang. I still couldn’t get theGriffinand Elijah thing out of my head. I told her I wasn’t mad at her, and I wasn’t. I really wasn’t. I believed her. She’s my best friend. Why wouldn’t I? I was pissed out of this world atGriffinthough. Akemi carried on like he never knew. That’s why I sometimes thought it wasn’t true, but quickly swept those thoughts out of my mind. Elijah was my best friend, and hasn’t lied to me before. No reason not believe her story. I sighed and shook my hair epically back and fourth super fast. I always did that when I was nervous or stressed, and Elijah always pointed it out.

Told you.

She walked over towards me casually, so no one thought any differently. “What’cha thinking about?” She asked glancing for a moment in my eyes then looking straight ahead so no one else gathered in the conversation. I shrugged.

“Nothing.” I replied trying to sound sincere. She elbowed me in the side gently.

“Yeah, right. What? It’s about last night isn’t it.” She murmured so no one would hear.

“Yeah. Let’s not talk about it.” I told her. I didn’t want anyone hearing quite frankly.

“No. Are you or are you not mad at me?” She asked seriously and upset. I felt a pang in my stomach. No, don’t get up set Lijh… I sighed and flipped my hair again. I took her hand and clasped it with both my hands as we kept walking through the woods.

“I am not mad at you.” I told her smiling with a small laugh as I looked into her toxic blue eyes. She smiled a glowing smile and blushed.

“Alright, then tell me what’s up.” She pressed.

“The sky.” I retorted. She jabbed me again, but harder.

“Ow! Alright fine, I’m pissed atGriffinso much.” I told her with a slight hand gesture to make my point and with a small laugh. She groaned.

“Everyone is. Even me. It sucks, because I can feel everything he’s feeling in my gut it seems. He’s so upset and frustrated and trying to keep his mind off things so much. I feel his headaches too. He gets those when he’s stressed.” She complained rubbing her temples.

“Are you sure that’s not just you? How do you know those are his emotions?” I asked her. It just didn’t make since how you could possibly feel how someone else was feeling without just knowing from experience or body language.

“For one, we know each other’s sentences, we share dreams, we have been through this,Griffinand I have generated a legit twin connection. Also, you know I don’t get headaches. Ever. Unless I’m trying to talk and read at the same time.” She told me making her point. I shrugged. I didn’t like admitting I was wrong.

“True.” That was all I said in response. She smiled, and then I realized we were still holding hands. I jerked my hand ever so slightly before I realized I realized I wanted to keep it there, so it stayed in the same spot and just moved a bit in a sharp movement. She looked like she was about to let go, but I really didn’t want her too, so I squeezed her hand to show I wanted it there and she smiled. She didn’t say another word, we walked in silence, but that’s how close we were. We could talk without speaking. We could walk in silence and know everything about each other and everything was okay. My deep hidden thoughts were derailed by Mordecai.

“Are we close are what? My feet are killing me and I smell so bad!” He exclaimed.

“About nine hours left honey.” She told him impatiently.