Yesterday was so tiring. I went to sleep at 5 AM in the morning. We were done with everything since 2Am. When I got in the room, I found a big Dior bag. When I open it, it says CONGRATULATIONS. After opening everything I was so happy. I went straight to Dave and knocked on his door. I hugged him without thinking and said thank you. He laughed and held on to me a bit. Isadora was walking past with a glass of water. She was so shocked, the glass broke. I explained to her. She was very happy with Dave's action. He has never given a gift to someone that is not a family member. It still felt like a dream. I wanted to stay under his arm for longer. As if he knew, he didn't let go of me for the whole time. Miransia took a picture of the scene and sent it to the girls on the group chat. I had to explain to them. They still don't believe me when I say I dislike him. I'm starting to doubt myself also. Do I really dislike Dave?
It's 12:13 AM, and I'm just waking up. Miransia went to Isabeth's house already.
Tomorrow is the perfect day to start my plan. The only person who's going to be here is Dave, so no one will worry about me, if something goes wrong. I can't tell anybody, because they are going to ask about where I'm going.
I know very well that Dave doesn't care about anything, which is very good, he won't care if I leave the house. I will still have to tell him that I'm not here because if Isadora calls him, I'm sure she will ask for me.
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Friday (June 28th) the day
"I leave the house to you and Dave to take care of." Isadora says leaving with everyone.
I wait for a good hour and a half to leave the house. Everything is ready. Naya and Michielsia and Naya are waiting for me in the car, 500 ft away. Miransia is in position. Only me left.
"Dave, I'm going somewhere. I will get back as soon as possible, if Isadora calls you tell her that I'm not here. Also, can you please tell her that I forgot to tell her that I was going out today." I say to him in a rush.
"I won't get time to tell her so many things. Why don't you just call her and talk to her?" He answers harshly. I take it back. I don't doubt myself anymore. I really dislike him. He was waiting for me; I just knew it. He won't get away with this. I even say please.
"Whatever, you can't do it, just tell me you won't. Don't tell me what to do." I reply, knowing I definitely want him to say it for me.
"I won't do it. I don't tell you what to do, I told you something simple to do instead of talking to me." Okay, he's getting on my nerves.
"It's not like I wanted to talk. Why would I want to talk to someone like you? You think you are better to decide who's good and who's bad. Honestly, even looking at you makes me mad. You are the worst person I would want to talk to. At this point it's not even dislike anymore, it's hatred. You turn the simplest thing into a fight. I knew you were waiting for me to talk to you and answer me like that. I was waiting for you too, because the only reason I talk to you is because I don't have any other choices. If I had to choose a miserable life or talk to you, I would choose a miserable life. I choose to talk to you because what is going on now is more important than the miserable life of a human." Okay Sabrina, I think you overdone it. I don't wait for his answer and walk away. I'm kind of regretting some of the things I said. But most of it was true. I don't hate Dave.
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