Dear Rory McAllister,

III

Gia's POV:

In front of the school:
Outside:
2:22 PM:

Inaya: The Valentine's Day party is coming up soon, are you guys coming?

Me: Yeah, I'll be there.

Noah: Me too. What about you Inaya, you coming?

Inaya: Nope, I can't dance with anyone so what's the point in coming?

Me: The other fun activities?

Noah: The only "fun activities" there are are limbo, hide and seek and other party games.

Me: Isn't it at Adelina's mansion?

Inaya: Yes, it is.

Noah: What are you going to do all night then?

Inaya: I'll be binge watching rom-coms on Netflix under my covers.

Me: That seems nice. Maybe next time you'll invite me?

Inaya: Maybe.

I see my dad's car park in front of us and I hug my friends goodbye before entering the car. We drive off.

Dad: So? How was your day today?

Me: it was alright, what about you?

Dad: Exhausting and boring. Being an architect is definitely one heck of a job. At least with your mother's interior design skills she makes the task a little less hard.

I chuckle a bit and pause.

Me: Can I visit Rory at the hospital?

Dad: Are you sure you're ready?

Me: Yes.

Dad: Alright then.

At the mental hospital/asylum:
In front of Rory's room:
3:09 PM:

Dad: I'll come pick you up at 4:30, bye!

Me: bye!

I open the door and find Rory sitting on her bed, looking through the window. I close the door behind me and sit on her bed.

Rory: Oh hey, Gigi, didn't see you there.

She has bandages wrapped around her head and legs. I wonder why.

Me: How have you been?

Rory: Pretty bad to be honest, really. You quite literally took the bad guy's side and-

Me: But Rory, you lied to us, you needed help and we got it for you.

Rory(while yelling): I never lie and you know it. Even when I'm not myself.

Me: Would you really believe me if I told you some random 14 year old in our math class kidnapped me?

Rory: Ye-

Me: No! Rory, he's innocent-

Rory: Then why else wasn't he at school when I was missing?