FOURTEEN. i would rather die than see you win

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LEXIE'S SPEECH at the election spoke volumes

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LEXIE'S SPEECH at the election spoke volumes. She really put the nail into the coffin, but was she truly ready to run for mayor and essentially take care of a hundred plus teenagers and herself?

Someone needed to come out of the woodwork with 125 votes in order to win the election. That's what someone needed.

As for Harry, he needed something else.

Gaia entered Harry's house and found him digging in the couch cushion's. She furrowed her brows and looked around the room. No one else in sight.

"What are you doing?" She asked.

"What?"

"I messaged you all last night. I even called a couple of times and you've completely ignored me."

"Oh, I'm sorry. Um... I just... I didn't see. I don't know where my phone is."

"Is everything okay?"

"Yeah."

Gaia shook her head, "Are you on something?"

"No. No. And fuck off." He said, "I... I don't need a nanny."

Gaia sighed, "Fuck you." She approached him, "Kelly wants to know if you know this guy."

She helped her phone out and it was a picture of the bus driver that had apparently dumped them all here and possibly left them for dead.

"I don't... I don't know."

"Look. Harry, please. This is the last thing I'm asking you for. She said it might be the guy from your mom's office."

"My mother's office." He repeated, "What?"

"Some guy in your mom's office. Someone she may have been arguing with."

"Who he is?"

"He was the bus driver who picked us up and dropped us back here."

"Why would a bus driver be in a meeting with my mom?" He asked, "That doesn't make any sense."

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