Chapter 13

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  Thunk

"Abby!"

Thunk

"Owy!"

I rolled my eyes as I continued to drag Sebastian up the stairs, I may not like the guy, but I couldn't leave him on he floor.

I'm just not Jamie.

        I kicked open the first door I found and heaved him on the bed. He muttered unintelligent things every now and then as I sat on the floor, waiting for one of his buddies to come find him.

    "Hey Abby?" I heard a mumble.

"Hm?" I said, leaning back on my elbows.

"Why do you hate the 2 new kids?"

Sebastian's question struck me hard. How the ever loving underworld did he figure that out so quickly?!

I frowned, trying to figure out what to tell this hopeless drunk.

"I knew Macie from my childhood." I began softly.
Why not tell him? He'll just forget t in the the morning anyway.

"And...we were so close we were like sisters." I found my self smiling at the memories. What happened?

"And she had a cute twin brother named Mario. I always had a crush on him." Oh right. Mario happened.

Mario....and that night.

I shuddered and looked up to see Sebastian looking at me thoughtfully.

"I trusted them with my life. And it turned out... that was the worst mistake I ever could have made." I mumbled, shiver after shiver racing down my spine.

Another kind of shiver came when Sebastian got off the bed and sat in front of me, wiping my tears away.

"Their just jerks." He said. I almost laughed at how childish he sounded.

"Yeah but, their mean jerks." I pointed out, gently pulling his hand from my face.

We sat in silence for a while, listening to the party going on below us.

"Hey Abby?" My drunk acquaintance asked. "Yeah?" I wasn't really paying attention to him.

"Do you have cancer?"

My head snapped up to meet his sober eyes. My heart stopped and my breath screeched to a halt.

"H-how-"

"Your hair. The extensions. You being homeschooled. The way you look at other girls." Sebastian explained perfectly. I gaped at him, feeling my world crash down around me.

"Please don't tell." I whispered, clasping his hand in my own.

He stared at me for a second, the drunken daze gone.

"I promise I won't." He murmured, cradling my face with his other hand.

   I closed my eyes. So conflicted. Now what do I do? Ariel and Mickey will know by morning. I bet my life saving on it.

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Heyo.

So, who's your favorite character so far?

Not that any of you will respond. Since your all ghosty. 👻👻

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