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Chapter 8 - Little Do You Know

A/N YO guys, xGoldenGoddessx here...again, writing Autumn's chapter, Autumn is owned by redheadpegicorn and she helped me write this so thanks girl!

Autumns's POV

It was the end of the day, and already I hate myself for listening to Missy...again.

That little hoe...... A/N - redheadpegicorn made me

And also i was only on my phone in Drama, because I was sending Darkness the script?! He was looking at me all the time and it was super awkward. I feel really bad about what Missy said to him, it was horrible that she bullies everyone....and gets away with it .

Its funny cause I was next to Keerthanaa(or Keety as I called her) and we used to be were close friends in elementary school but we grew apart but I think I should set things right with her. Ever since I left to go to this school.

She's been really distant with me now, we were like twins back then, except for our appearance's of course.

But now......................she's disappeared....

But wait! Its January........7th? Her birthday's in 2 days?! I need to get her a present........and I know just the thing

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TIME SKIP BOUGHT TO YOU BY...........MAD, PAX, SAD, BLAD, FRAD...MAX!?house_owner

AND PASTRAMI CITY........................................YEAH!

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The basket was a woven one, the same one we used to my 7th Birthday, a surprise picnic held by Keerthanaa's mum. Her present was topped with a mint green bow, and I painted to a pastel purple...because that's her favourite colour.

And my name written in gold on a tag, attached to the present. There was food and toys, for the present.........

Now I hope she doesn't ignore it........Because its just what she wanted...Putting a card on the top, I walked next door and opened my the door to my room, and waited.

Keerthanaa's POV

I walked in, sighing in anger. I just heard that Missy bullied another student about there...love's....death....Maya was in utter shock for the rest of the day, so was everyone to be honest, but it affected Maya the most, which made me worry.

I wish I could be like KitKat.....

Anyone that was angry could of walked past a weird looking basket with a moving thing it in, but not me. It attracted my attention easily and pushed my thoughts aside, I leaned over to open the door. I picked it up, it was surprisingly heavy, nearly dropping it.

But who came and saved it

...........She came..............................