Chapter 21

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No one said a word about the party. They acted like nothing happen, even Aimee played along. I was expecting to get shunned for the rest of the year. It was hard to look Lina, Kailah, and Keeley in the eye. They betrayed me, and they managed to act like nothing was wrong. If I were them I would at least apologize, but if they are acting cool then that means I have to. At least I am not alone. I have a couple of the guys support, and maybe some others who are too scared to admit that Aimee is some crazy psycho. After my recent discovery of Aimee being Samantha I had to contemplate and find more of the hidden clues. One thing that doesn't make since is who was that guy she had a picture of in her bedroom. On the night Kobe and Aimee were going on their date, I "helped" Aimee get ready. There was a picture of a guy on her dresser, that she said was someone she had to leave behind in L.A. She probably was lying, but she might not be. I haven't told the guys about my assumption of Aimee. I don't know if I should, but they might support me even more than they already do, if I support it with evidence. I had an idea of how I was going to get that evidence.

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Later at lunch I had to ask Aimee a couple of questions.

"Hey Aimee," I say," Do you remember when I came over to your house that one time, and I asked you about that guy in the picture?"

"Umm, yeah I remember, what about it?"

"Well, I want you to tell me more."

"Umm ok. Well his name was Brian," explains Aimee," And we dated for a year. Sophomore year was the best year of my life. Everything was great, I was in love and everything was perfect, until I moved here."

"Do you has his number?" Asks Summer

"Yeah, but I never call him."

"Why?" Asks Lina.

"Well, I want him to forget about me, I want him to be happy, and I want him to find someone new."

"That's sweet, but if you guys were in love, then you would want to make it work, why would you let something like that go?" I ask.

"Well, you know the saying, if you love something, let it go, and if it is meant to be then, they will come back,"Aimee states.

"Yeah, I thought that in 8th grade, when Kobe was moving. That's one thing I never gave up, hope," I explain," That saying was my new favorite quote, I thought it was actually true, and for a while after he moved I started to lose hope in the quote. Until this year, when he came back, but now he won't even speak to me." I start to klenched my fists.

"What happened with you two?" asks Kailah.

"I don't want to talk about it...." I look at Aimee," So Aimee, I think you should call him."

"Umm, I can't, h-he is in class, stutters Aimee.

"Oh, but you have to after school," I tell her. She nods. Aimee showed no sign of suspicion, except for one drop of sweat running down the side of her head. Got her.

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I sit in the library of Freedom High School. Blake, Jake, Bryce, Toby, and John all sat together on one big table. I walk over and sit down.

"So, what is this meeting all about?" Whispers Jake.

"Ok, I want to tell all of you why I had to cut our last meeting at the diner a little short," I tell them.

"Go on," whispers John.

"Ok well Aimee Hart, isn't Aimee Hart," I reveal to them. They all gasp dramtically.

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