Chapter 11-Of SafetyPins and BrokenHearts
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********I took Allison to the fire pit and left her there. Then, I made my way over to Jace and found out that he was with my least favorite person. Allison was also walking toward us, so that makes two least favorite people in the world...
Jace looked at me questioningly when I arrived, Kalia rolled her ugly little eyes, I smirked. Then I relieved the task at hand and became serious, and the blood in my my vains began to boil. Allison will pay four her stupidity later.
"Jace, I want to talk to you...now...and, it would be great if shuck-face wasnt here..." She scoweled, "I have a name!"She practicly yelled. Peter was wrong, this is the firl with fire, not me.
"How is it that none of you ever remember your past?! First Clary, then Malia, and now you!" He threw his hands up in excperation. I rolled my eyes, I was getting tired of this!
"Just tell me, ok?!" Ralia said something and I zoned out. Jace said, "Please remember. Why cant you?"
"Because Wicked took my memories!" I practicly yelled.
"What is Wicked?" Bad choice of answer!
I huffed at his stupidity, and I was about to open my mouth, but I was stopped by a ear shattering scream. We looked over in unison only to find Allison staring at us. "Just stop!" She shouted. I rolled my eyes."Didnt your parents tell you it's rude to interupt?"My voice rang through the camp due to the fact that even the Lost Boys were silent. I heard Mihno's laugh after I made my remark. Count on Mihno to laugh at an unnecesary time.
Allison turned red and so did Jalia, Jace smirked. I decided to head over to the pit because the bon fire was about to start. I lightly hit Allison on the shoulder as I walked past her. I am sooooo going to enjoy torchering her.
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I sat down next to Mihno at the bon fire. We talked about things we missed about, when someone brought up Truth or Dare. Under-age drinking is included in the Glade version of truth or dare.
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I remember stumbling into my room and finding Ms.Shuckingtriator in my bed. I dont remember what happened from truth or dare, but my drunk self remembered about my hatered of Allison and I raised my voice, hoping not to slur too much.
"Getout of my bed!!!" She nodded and got off. "Fine"she mumbled tiredly. I shot her a slightly disorted glare and jumped into my bed. It slightly smelled like Newt.
I shook him off and went to sleep. Before I could stop it, a tear rolled down my cheek.
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When I woke up from a nightmare, Allison was not in the cabin.
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