Chapter 22

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I woke up and got dressed right away. I packed some necessities and left. I knocked on Alex's door but no one answered. I heard laughing from inside so I looked through the window. I saw Emily there. I pounded on the door. He still wouldn't answer. I got angry, so I threw a rock at their door and left. Why would he do this to me. Why would he not answer the door just because Emily was there. Was that the reason why? Were they talking about me? I hate Emily, and now I can't trust Alex. I thought all of this. Then the question came back. Were they talking about me? I kept saying that in my head. I kept thinking about it on my way home. Why would Alex do this, I would expect Emily but why would Alex do it. Why would he talk about me. Was this all a prank? Or were they just talking? No, then why wouldn't he answer the door? I know they heard me. They had to hear me. I pounded very loudly. They even looked at the window for a second. Were they ignoring me? Was there something I did? I'm so stressed right now! I can't even think straight. I don't even know if they were actually talking about me. But they did hear the door so they had to be.

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