The ditch

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I gasp at that thought. Me? Ditching? "I don't understand. Why would you... What... Why me?"
"Because... We are friends!"
"Ummmmmmm"
He grabs my hand and pulls me away and the doors open. I smell the lilacs, daisies, roses and the flowers. Whitney runs to us.
"HEY.....GUYS..... WAIT..... UP....." Whitney says as she gasps for air like she's never breathed before.

I get into my car (yes I am 16 chill), Drive off. I can't go back. I am to afraid and anyways, it's not like he is serious.

I go off into Starbucks and grab a caramel frappichino, too cool off. I go on my phone and Instagram the moment. Oh shoot! My teacher liked my photo..... Wait what? My teachers have an Instagram! HOLD UP! I laugh hysterically and scan through the profiles. All is funny until I get a call from mom...

Sweetie are you in school?
Mom I will explain at home
But I want to know NOW!
Her voice shoots through the phone.
Mom, a friend offered me to ditch, and I went away because I didn't into what to do. Okay? You chill? Goodbye!
I slam the phone down, my face red from all the embarrassment. How did she find out?

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⏰ Last updated: Nov 28, 2015 ⏰

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