Chapter 11

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Adaieh P.O.V.

That question was on mind for the longest. It was a very good question matter of fact. Why did Derek walk off in the direction of the park if he just came from the park? He told me he was going somewhere, but how does that end up in him going in direction of which he came from?

After Sarah stopped looking at me, she started to drive to the mall. Both of us aren't speaking. The radio's not even on. I'm gonna take this time to see if I can find a logical answer to the question that's gonna make me have a headache in a littlt bit. I just know it is.

Ok. Maybe he was going somewhere but accidentally passed it and didn't know till afterwards. So he turned around and went back the way he came from and that resulted him into passing Sarah's house and seeing me!

No. He'll have to pass Sarah's house for him to pass it again and see me and the only way for him to pass her house for the first will have to be before we even got there. That means he'll have to be infront of us to get there. The way he went when he left the park was a longer way to get to Sarah's house, so there's no way he could've got there before us. Ugh, I'm thinking to hard.

I reached out and turned the radio on. Tear In My Heart by Twenty-One Pilots was playing.

"Thinking to much?"

I glared at Sarah as she smiled at me in a mocking way then quickly put her eyes back on the road.

Her and Andre know me so well. Not only can they read me like a kindergarten book, they can also tell how I'm feeling just by my actions. Sometimes it becomes a bad thing, like when I'm trying to hide things. They can guess what I'm trying to do just by watching me. Crazy right? Well at least I don't actually give away secrets like Andre.

My heart
Is my armor
She's the tear in my heart
She's a carver
She's a butcher with a smile
Cut me further
Then I've ever been

"That was Twenty-One Pilots singing Tear In My Heart. Now... lets go check out the news, Bill?"

Nooo! I need music. If me and Sarah not gonna be talking than I need music. I didn't even bother to bring my earphones. Maybe it's because I didn't know this was going to happen, but if I did then I would've. Well, lets get this over with.

"I'm sorry." I mumbled.

"What you say?" She pulled into the mall parking lot.

"I said, I'm sorry." I looked out the window as she was looking for a parking lot.

"It's okay. Just know that I was only doing it to help you. I won't do anything if it was to hurt you or ruin a chance for you." She smiled a gueine smile at me.

"If you won't do anything to hurt me then why are you making me go to the mall?" I tried to make a joke out of it. I hate to be serious, well sometimes.

She laughed anyway.

"Okay, I'll stop being all serious!" See! She knows me so well! " And going to mall won't hurt you."

"No but the bags that you'll tell me to carry will." I smirked.

"Nooo. Today is not a shopping day. So you will not be carrying anything."

"Gee thanks." I rolled my eyes and we both got out of the car. "If it's not a shopping day then what is it?" I closed my door.

"It's an in and out day." She closed her door and came over to my side to stand next to me.

I just starred at her with a stupid face expression.

"It's a what and what day?"

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