Chapter 3

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Next week….

Sandra texted Karlie.

Sandra: heyy

            Karlie: hey whats up

            Sandra: wanna hang out

            Karlie: of coarse

            Sandra: where @?

            Karlie: idk

            Sandra: lets do ur house.

            Karlie: okay lemme ask

            Sandra: :D

            Karlie: my mom said u can come.

            Sandra: my turn to ask. J

            Karlie: ok

Sandra: im allowed but can I stay til my dad picks me up?

            Karlie: yuppers

            Sandra: lemme pack then Ill b over

Sandra packed the her clothes for the next day and things like her toothbrush and her hair brush. Sandra also packed her cell phone charger and Itouch charger.

“I’m ready to leave,” Sandra said to her parents.

“Alright, I’m taking you,” Sandra’s mom said.

“Okay,” Sandra said.

Sandra and her mom rode to Karlie’s house listening to the Black Eyed Peas. Once they pulled up into her driveway Sandra jumped out and grabbed her bag and ran inside. Her and Karlie hugged each other and went to Karlie’s room to creep on Facebook.

Later that night Sandra and Darren were still texting. Sandra and Darren started to be a little more promiscuous. Sandra was afraid Karlie might try and steal her phone and look at the messages, so Sandra deleted her messages often.

It was about 1 o’ clock in the morning and the two best friends were still up texting their crushes and talking to each other. Sandra and Karlie started to fight over the covers so both had put their phones down. When they were done fighting over the blankets they grabbed what they thought was their phones. (Sandra and Karlie had the same phones.) Karlie noticed that this wasn’t hers and began to look through the messages.   

Sandra said, “No don’t look! You can’t!”

            Karlie questioned, “Why? I’m your bestfriend, you tell me everything!”

            Sandra replied, “I promised, I can not break it!”

            Sandra and Karlie wrestle in the bed, fighting over the phone. Finally at last Sandra has her phone and Karlie is on the other side of the bed watching her.

            “Well we can’t be friends if you won’t tell me,” Karlie said.

            “Karlie! I promised this person I wasn’t suppose to tell anyone,”

            “You know I won’t,”

            “I know you won’t tell but the other person thinks you’ll tell,”

            “Well convince them I won’t tell,”

            “I did that person won’t listen to me,” Sandra said sounding defeated.

            “We’re best friends,” Karlie whispered.

            “I know…”

            The girls sit in silence looking at each other.

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