Chapter Thirteen

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(Lissy's POV)

Nicco's been acting weird lately. Every time one of Sir's men comes to get her it's like she's excited to go see Sir. A little too excited if you ask me. We're not that boring, right? What do they even do? Nicco says that Sir wants her to clean his room for him. I don't see how one room can be messy every day. Unless Sir throws parties every night. But if I know Sir, which I do, he wouldn't let anyone go into his room. Especially if there's a party going on. So, that's leaving me confused.

I guess Lizzie and Noah are talking again. I don't know why they stopped in the first place. Lizzie is Rebecca, by the way. Don't ask why I call her that. It's just...she reminds me of a little girl I used to play with all the time. But, one day she was staying the night at my house and she did some bad things, I forgot what the bad things were, and she left that night, I guess. She wasn't there in the morning. I haven't seen her since then. Now Rebecca's here and all the memories I had with Lizzie are all coming back. Good memories, though. But, sometimes a bad one will pop up. All the bad memories of what she did to me. All the memories of her leaving me when I needed her the most. All the memories when I was crying and she never tried to cheer me up. She wasn't like that, though. Not until we turned five. But, still, she did some horrible things. The ones I want to forget are the ones I always seem to remember. When will these memories end?


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