Chapter 2: Never Again

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Bianca and I started reading the story, but halfway through she started bugging me.

"So, what took you so long to finally come back?" Bianca asked.

"Nothing, we need to finish reading," I replied calmly.

"I just wanna know why my best friend wasn't here!" Bianca kept pestering me and she wouldn't quit.

"Can we just finish reading?" I asked nicely and calmly.

"As long as you'll tell me what to you so long to come back to school when we're done," She said with a fake smile plastered on her face.

"Fine," I lied and started reading. Once we finished reading, she started pestering me again.

"Okay, now spill. Tell me what took you so long," Bianca actually sounded like she wanted to know.

"Well, I was sick," I lied.

"No, you weren't...and where's your twin brother?" Bianca asked and right when the words left her mouth, I felt myself on the verge of tears.

"H-he's in th-the h-hospital," I lied again, but that was the only thing I was wanted to say about it.

"What's wrong with him? Does he having scaredycatitis?" Bianca laughed at her joke, but I just wanted to punch her.

"No, he has, um," I stuttered, trying to think of a disease. "He has the flu. It doesn't sound bad, but he's puking everywhere, and he's got a really bad fever!"

"That must suck...for him!" Bianca burst out laughing, and again I wanted to hit her.

"Well, this flu is going around. Who knows...maybe you'll get it!" I told Bianca and she instantly did not like the idea.

"Well, I hope I don't get it!" Bianca replied, sounding disgusted and I laughed.

"As long as you wash your hands, you probably won't get it!" I tell her.

"Good. I wouldn't want any kind of sickness from you or your brother. You guys are so disgusting," Bianca said and I instantly lost it. I tried to put up with her stuff...but this has gone to far.

"Well, at least we know how NOT to be rude! That's all you and your so called friends are good at! Being rude! You don't know when to stop or anything! You guys are just to rude!"I snapped at her.

"Right because what you just said wasn't rude!" Bianca snapped back at me, and before I knew it, Bianca was laying on the ground crying and the whole class was look at us. I was standing up, and the teacher started walking towards us.I got scared and bolted out of the classroom. I ran to the bathroom and into a stall. I was nervous. She would probably find me, but as for Bianca, she probably wants me dead by now. I heard footsteps coming into the bathroom, and saw that it was the teacher. I grabbed onto the coat hook on the back of the door and held onto it. If you looked through the cracks, you wouldn't be able to see me, so I was hoping she wouldn't find me. Then, I heard footsteps going out of the bathroom. I made a plan in my head to run away tonight. I would sit in here, until lunchtime. Then, I would find a big crowd and hide in there and go to lunch. After lunch, I would sit in the bathroom again and then at the end of the day, I would go to my locker, pack up my things, then leave. Then, later that night, I would pack a bag with money, food, some clothes, and some other necessities, and I would run away and never return.

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