Chapter 83

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Brandie's pov 

Everyone was just kinda looking at me and Becka arguging about the tracking thingy in my neck with wide eyes. Except Ryan. Cause he knew about it too so I was yelling at him. Not really but kinda. And he didn't even defend himself because he was laughing so hard. Biatch. His face was also bright red, and he had laugh tears pooring down his face. As much as I hate to admitt it laughters tears were also pouring down my face. Becka was deffending dad and her and I just shook my head. Wait. She doesn't know he's dead. 

I stopped laughing and Ryan sensing the mood change did as well. Becka sighed and said, 

"That's it! I'm calling dad!" 

My heart sank as she put her phone to her ear. She held it there for a few seconds before putting it down asking, 

"Did dad change his number?" I shooked my head replying, 

"Umm no." 

She looked at me surprised asking, "Then why is it saying his number's disconnected?" 

Ryan glanced at me and I sighed before saying, "He umm died in a car accident taking me up to the cabin. Ummm he was messing around with me and a drunk driver hit us." 

Her phone fell to the ground and she whispered, "What?" 

I stepped forward and put my hand on her arm but she mmoved back yelling, "He's dead because of you!" 

This caught me by surprise making me stumble. Ryan caught be saying, "Becka it's not her fault." 

Becka stepped forward again yelling, "Yes it is! He got hit by a drunk driver taking HER up to the cabin. HE GOT HIT BECAUSE HE WAS MESSING AROUND WITH HER! IT ALL COMES BACK TO HER! IT'S BRANDIE'S FAULT AND SHE KNOWS IT!

She's right. It is my fault.

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