"ONE PRANK CHANGED EVERYTHING."
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Amber Cade is the youngest out of the Cade family. All of her siblings are smart and athletic. They are well known, and everybody wants Amber to be the exact same...
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HE DIDN'T SHOW. I sat the at the library for an hour before I decided to start on the presentation, thinking maybe he was just running late or something.
I was there till eight o'clock, and he never showed not once. I was going to text him and tell him off, but I decided against it. If he wanted to help on this project then he would have showed up like he was suppose to.
And to think I thought he was actually true to his word. Especially after yesterday's whole fight with Angel. He stuck up for me when he didn't have to, and I was honestly shocked when he did.
But I guess that doesn't change my original thought about him. I have always known he's a self centered jerk, and now, I'm stuck with a presentation that is not only about love, but is on my dead mother's favorite book.
Noah wasn't at the school the next day so I couldn't ask him where the hell he was at. For some reason, my dumb self went to the library once again at the time we were suppose to meet up to finish the presentation.
And once again, he didn't show. Not once.
But it doesn't even matter because I finished it without his help, and I'm so pissed off I could punch him right now.
He used me. He knew I was going to do the pretension with or without him, and he used me to get a good grade on this. But jokes on him because I will not let him just get away with this.
sammy
still no show?
nope. but it's fine i finished it anyways.
that's not fair. he shouldn't just be able to use you for a good grade.
oh don't worry he won't get away with this.
...you scare me sometimes.
good ;)
As I was driving home, I came up with the perfect plan.
I was almost finished getting ready when I heard more than one voice downstairs. I went to my bedroom window to see who was here, and that's when I saw my sister's car in the driveway.
My heart sunk like it did every time one of my siblings were here. Don't get me wrong, I love them, but I always feel like an outcast when I'm around them. I think it's the age gap. They are all grown adults with jobs and kids where I'm a junior in high school who barely has her life together. I think it also has something to do with how we all coped after our mom's death. They all became closer while I was just on the outskirts just because I was younger than them. It's not their fault I feel this way, and I really wished I didn't feel this way.
