Joey and I

Not Well

"We're changing your number!" Joey says.

I nod. I honestly had no idea what to say. I was just in shock.

Joey kept driving and I stayed quiet the whole ride and for ten minutes after we got to Madame Tussads.

I was just looking around, barely breathing, but alive.

"Are you feeling alright?" Sawyer asks me. "You look pale..."

My head started to pound. I felt light headed. My stomach started to turn. I ran to the closest bench and sat. I took the bottle of water out of my bag and took a few sips. I took a deep breath and stood up.

"I think I'm good."

I walked five feet, and then started to get really dizzy and nauseous.

"Brittney!" Joey screamed.

I saw black.

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"Brittney? Britnney. Brittney?! Brittney. Brittney."

I slowly started to open my eyes. The placed looked like a dream, it looked familiar, like I've been here before. The room was white. All of my friends were surrounding me.

"Britnney are you ok?" Sawyer asked.

"What happened?"

"Cat was trying to murder you..."

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Sorry this chapter was so short, I was watching the Seahawks win the Superbowl. If you didn't understand the end of the chapter,

Ya'll just gonna have to wait for the next chapter...