Chapter 39

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"Clue number 2" I read to myself.

Dear Arianna,
Your probably still confused about what's going on. It's actually quite simple. I've fucked up and I want you to forgive me for it. Today you'll be rewarded with a whole bunch of things just ,because a nigga sorry:( *my sad face cute huh*. Your probably in Mr. Anthony class sitting in the front row reading my lovely typed letter. People possibly passing and not acknowledging you at all. To let you know baby girl I am. I'm not talking to you physically,but I am watching and having fake conversations with you in my mind mentally. Keep this stuff going... Your next note is found in a very easy place your locker. It's not there now,but will be after class. Also one last thing almost forgot. Look over at Mr. Anthony library.

Taking a short break from the letter I look over by his library and saw a pink wrapped up box with a sparkly bow. Walking closely to the box I saw Jarvis watching me. Could it be him? He really didn't do anything bad to be apologizing to me. Or did he?

  Putting my attention back on the box. I open the box and saw it was full of Swedish fish. My mouth watered and my eyes became huge. I grabbed the box and ran back to my seat.

Looking back at the letter it said "turn around "at the bottom right corner. Turning it around there was more writing.

Swedish fish, I've heard there your favorite. I've bought  30 bags of them and dumped them all in that box. Enjoy your fish baby girl I'll catch up with you in a lil bit.
Sincerely BDD,

  Wow!!! I had this big ass smile on my face after receiving this wonderful gift. Whoever this nigga is surely know a lot about me. I looked back to see Jarvis staring into space, Christian typing on a computer and Odell writing on a paper.

These niggas was the only ones who did something to me so the guys behind these notes can only be one of them.

   For the past 6 minutes I watched their every move, I listened to every conversation and I counted how many times they looked at me. Still nothing changed. Christina still typing,Jarvis still looking around and Odell is still writing. Can they possibly try to stall? None of them even bother to acknowledge me or ask me why I'm staring.

If Normani was here would be easy to solve this case,but of course she's in the principle offices. That child so bad ..

  "Aye ari." I heard someone call out to me.

  "Huh?"I asked not even looking at the person.

  "Do you have notes from yesterday? I wasn't here..."

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