Kidnapped... Kinda

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Suppies, I have had some people moaning at me to get this chapter done and dusted so here we are.

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Sasha’s POV

I was walking into school with Johannah when I ran into Abigail and we continued to walk into school.

“So Abs when do you leave?” I asked

“Ummm next Tuesday” She said sadly in a monotone.

“Where are you moving to?” I fired another question.

“I actually have no idea” She answered confusedly.

I nodded, and then continued asking more questions until we made it to class.

In class I ignored Freddy’s stare which burned holes in the side of my head. I then shot him a glare...

If looks could kill he would have been brutally murdered... seven times. Then he turned away just as Mr Greysnob walked in with a rather smug look on his wrinkled expression.

“Today class is a sad day.”

Everyone looked confused until the teacher continued.

“We will be saying goodbye to one of our students... Miss... Hasington please come to the front and explain to the class about your move” Mr Greyfield said with a tinge of amusement.

It took awhile for this to sink in... Abigail said she was moving Tuesday... But the truth is she’s moving today.

I glanced at her as a wave of hurt and anger vibrated through me. She never met my eyes but looked extremely guilty.

Reluctantly she scraped her chair along the floor then proceeded to walking up to the front of the room and beginning to say her speech.

“As most of you may know I am moving just after lunch. I am moving to a town in New Zealand where I will be starting a new school and also a new life. I never wanted to move as I am leaving my best friend in the whole world Sasha and life will never be the same. This is my goodbye so I hope that you all finish school and have successful careers. Thank you” Abigail finished with a choke.

I hadn’t realised that I had tears streaming down my face that had fogged my vision. I let out a small sob.

The rest of the day we had a leaving party for Abigail...  We all made cards for her and the end second block came all too fast.

The tears started again as Abigail was sent out the door. Before she left I gave her a huge hug and we cried as one for about three minutes.

~~5 minutes after Abigail has left~~

I couldn’t think, I couldn’t do anything.

I had known Abby since I was two. Suddenly my vision was fogging, art first I thought I was crying but one section of my eye had gone fuzzy. Then after five more excruciating minutes my head throbbed like crazy and I couldn’t think properly.

I went up to the teacher and asked to go to the school nurse. He allowed me and then wrote me a note to tell the nurse.

I was given some pain-killers and lay down, however my headache didn’t die down.

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