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MACKENZIE'S P.O.V

"Sarah"  I  screeched as I snatched my phone from her hands. "I can't believe you"

Sarah looked at me her eyes wide and....watery? Was Sarah crying?

"Were just going to go downstairs, we'll let you talk" Chloe stuttered as she and the rest of the girls followed her out of the room. I listened carefully for their footsteps down the steps. I heard their footsteps reach the bottom of the stairs, and I turned back to Sarah.

I raised my eyebrows questioningly.

...And Sarah burst out in tears. Sarah was full on crying, snot running down her face, tears exploding from her eyes and her bright green hair fell over her face.

"Sarah?'' I whispered my voice hoarse.

"Why do you hate me?" She sounded breathless.

I walked over and sat across from Sarah on the white beanbag chair.

"Grade four" I whispered.

She looked up at me like I had three eyes.

"My birthday in grade four, Arianna didn't go because you invited her over. She was my best friend you stole her" Yes. I can hold a grudge that long. " Then you started to hate me back, and now were here" I said quietly.

I looked down at my slipper clad feet.

"I don't hate you, I really don't, I'm actually kind of jealous of you" she laughed the last part.

I looked into Sarah's deep blue, watery eyes and stood up. She did the same.

I wrapped my arms around her and she did the same, we both started to cry. we cried for probably five minutes straight.

"So are you guys better now?" Bree asked as we let go of each other and turned to the other girls.

"We worked everything out downstairs too "Chloe explained.

Melissa nodded.

"And we told them about their phones and they deleted everything" Arianna added giggling.

 just then my phone started buzzing on the dresser.

"Mackenzie Love speaking" I answered my phone.

"Mack get the girls, Samantha is in labor meet us at  LA County Hospital" my dads words were rushed.

I hung up.

"Samantha is in labor lets go" I screamed and we all ran out the door in our pajamas and slippers.

"Damn" I said "busy night"