Chapter 7 - Trouble

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I woke up this morning at 10. Correction- I was woken up by my parents this morning at 10. They had received a call from Mr Stricker.
"You got suspended?! Oh my god. Rosalia Quiroga Sanchez! What were you thinking sneaking into school and vandalizing your principals office?!" My dad was a little more calm and rational about it. "Rosalia, pranking is not your thing. Someone else was clearly involved. Who talked you into these shenanigans?" My father was already not fond of Cody. There's no way I could tell him Cody was a (large) part of me getting suspended. "No one." I whispered. "Ok. Well until you can tell us the whole story, you are grounded." Then my mom just had to throw in, "We're very disappointed in you Rosie."

As soon as they were out of my room I grabbed my phone and dmed Cody. I had a few things to say to him.
Rosie39: Wow Cody. Just wow. So you talk me into this mess, then bail on me as soon as we get caught?! R u srs?! What kind of best friend does that?! I can't believe you left like that. I'm so pissed off. We need to talk. Like now.

He didn't reply. That kind of hurt, for 2 reasons. 1, because he always replies right away, and 2, I thought he was decent enough to at least apologize for ditching me like that. I was starting to see the way he was under pressure. I was too upset to think so I blasted some ACDC through my earbuds and and ate breakfast in my room.   

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