Chapter 5: Just a Goodie Two Shoes

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As I walked to class, someone pulled the back of my shirt making me jerk back and jump. It was just Dallas.


"Chill it's just me." Dallas said.


"Sorry, I don't usually have someone pulling on the back of my shirt, when I'm walking to class." I said sarcastically.


"I have to tell you something Meg."


Over the course of the past few days, he'd given me a new nickname. 'Meg'. No one ever calls me that and I sort of liked it, so I let him call me it.


"Well go ahead and tell me." I said, he grabs my elbow and pulls me aside.


"Okay, so you know Carlie right?"


"Yes..." Everyone knew Carlie, she thinks she is Queen Bee, and beautiful.


"She's selling drugs." I put my hand over his realizing he said that way too loud.


"Quiet it down!" I whisper.


"Sorry....but she's been selling them."


"What kind?"


"Marijuana and Ecstasy? At least those are the ones I saw." This was my chance. My chance to ruin this bitch's life, but I didn't want to be questioned.


"Dallas. I need you to do something for me."


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"I can't believe your about to do it Dallas." I said.


"I can't either." He said pulling out a video camera. Dallas was videotaping one of Carlie's exchanges, and was going to anonymously turn it in to the office.


I hid at the corner as Dallas setup the camera, as I stayed where I was. I saw Carlie waiting on the bench, tapping her feet. Dallas came back to where I was so he wouldn't get caught.

After Carlie finished and walked away, Dallas took the camera down and told me he'd turn the video in anonymously that night.

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Dallas FaceTimed my phone while I was trying to fall asleep that night.

"Hello?" I said in a raspy voice.

"Heyyyy Meg!" His voice sounded kind of off, and he looked like he had been crying.

"Hey? Are you okay? You look like you've been crying."

"Yeah! I'm great! Greatie Great Great Mate!"

"Oh my god. Dallas are you high?"

"Yes." He bursts into laughter. "Come over and smoke some bowls with meeeeee."

"Okay." Then I was on my way.

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