After that night Jack didn't talk to me for at least a week, I can't quite remember but it must have been a long time. When we walked past each other in the hallway he just ignored me. I could understand him somehow, I rejected him and after that I didn't phoned to check if he was alright because I was asleep. But his ignorance hurted nevertheless. So I spent a lot of free time with my friends. We chattered about random things, an we stole some nice necklaces from some jeweller. As we tried to walk out the shop a real big man came up to us. Jenna turned as pale as a ghost and I fought the urge to run away as fast as possible. With a dominant voice he asked us to follow him to his office where he told us to sit down. I was near to loosing my consciousness even though I didn't steal anything. I gave it up a few weeks earlier because I felt horrible doing it. I had only steal my bracelet, my sweater and some pair of real high Prada heels that matched the sweater perfectly (I gave them back three month ago and told the shop owner that I stole them and that I felt incredibly guilty every time I see them. I even started crying but the owner was very nice and told me that it is great to see that someone is that honest even tough I did such a bad thing. He forgave me because I was only an 14 year old when I stole them. Hehe I even got to keep them!). Jenna and her followers shook their head in disagreement and told me that I had to do such things if I want to be one of the cool kids. I snapped that if that was the case I don't want to be cool. All hold their breath as Jenna's face turned red of anger. Then she grinned devious and asked if my boyfriend would still wanted me if I wasn't cool anymore. She smiled even more devious when she added that I am not even cool enough to have Sex with Jack, so I needed her friendship desperately to keep him. Those words really hitted me and I felt the tears raising and just ran away. I felt awful. How does she knew about that night? I was afraid Jack told her and they together gossiped about me and how prude I am. So I apologised myself to Jenna and she was forgiving and we hung out together as always. But I had not steal anything from then on.
And now I was here with Jenna and this expensive necklace that she stole. To calm myself down I sung a song in my head. The first song that popped into my mind was "God save the queen" so I repeated the words over and over in my mind. The man asked a lot of questions and Jenna answered most of them as it was just some nice chat with a stranger. He gave me some strange looks but Jenna just laughed and told him that I was just very shy and not used to talk to stangers. Believe it or not, he trusted Jenna and didn't look at me from then. When he finally told Jenna that she has to empty her handbag 'cause he watched her steal that necklace she acted really cool and unpacked all of her stuff. A red lipstick by Chanel, a pocket from Prada, handkerchiefs, tampons, and a see-trough umbrella.
No necklace. Of course I knew of the second bottom of the handbag but he seemed really surprised and let us go with an apology. Jenna smiled and acted like nothing happened at all.
I stood up and followed Jenna and the men out of the little office in trance.
