A/N: This was honestly on of the hardest chapters to write of all time. I told you I would post three today because I've been a horrible author and have not posted in quite a while. Live has been busy and the Internet has been being extra difficult.
Cassandra's outfit for today: http://www.polyvore.com/cassies_outfit_chapter_12/set?id=68442106
Chapter 12
"Please, Cassie!" Liza said, pulling on my arm.
"Liza, you can't come with me," I said to her as I gently removed her fingers from around my arm, "I'm barely get home before you dad as is."
I looked down to see that she had crossed her arms over her chest. Her lip slipped into a pout. Her eyes became fixated on the floor. Her voice came out a hush whisper, but still intense, "I wouldn't so you down. I'm not a baby."
"I know you aren't sweetie," I say as I crouch down to her level. Her eyes raised to mine, a slight brim of tears around them causing them to glisten.
"Then why can't I come?" She asks me. Her eyes turned back to the ground as she spoke, but before they lowered I saw a flash of hurt.
Don't do it Cassandra. My brain told me. She can't come. I knew I was right, but she looked so hurt. Don't cave!
But her eyes turned up to mine, the look in them just seemed like I should bring her with me. Well...she has been a really good girl...Hasn't said one thing to Eli about me going out...Another part of my brain reasoned.
Don't do it! My more realistic side said.
I felt my will beginning to collapse as I fought and internal battle. Then she muttered one little request. Her words were soft and pleading with my heart.
"Please Cassie..."
"Fine," I say as my practical side loses to my merciful side.
In an instant she is jumping and dancing. "YES!" She yells as her hands flare around in the air.
"Hey!" I say ending her celebration as I place my hands on her shoulders, "You have to stay with me at all times and not run off."
"Oh I promise!" She says as she holds up her pinky, "Pinky promise!" She says as her eyes glow with happiness.
"Go get on your coat," I say and wrap my pinky around her tiny digit for a moment before releasing.
A few minutes later Liza is in front of me with a dark blue coat with metallic brown weaved in to fabric with a pair of light colored jeans. She tries to put on a pair of brown Uggs while walking, but trips. I laugh as I help her up and pat hair that is styled into a tight ballerina bun.
"Let's go!" She says grabbing onto my hand and running out the door, me in tow.
"Well someone's excited!" I say as we walk towards the bus stop.
"I want to meet you're new friend!" she says, but I pull us to a stop. How does she know that I've been hanging out with Chase and Cooper?
"What?!" I say in a hushed whisper, as if Eli could hear us.
"Yeah! I heard you talking to someone on the phone, and you never dressed that nice before," she says proud of her Sherlock Holmes observation skills.
I looked down at my clothes. I just had on a brown riding jacket with a teal striped shirt under it, with a pair of dark washed jeans, some riding boots, a coral knit hat, one of my favorite purses, and some light makeup. I guess I have been dressing better since I meet the guys...
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Prison Escape
Teen Fiction"He's not going to he happy..." These are the words Cassandra Madison lives with everyday. Watch as she and Liza try to find away to escape the prison they are trapped in.
