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   BEEP! BEEP! BEEP!

No. I'm not doing this today.

  I slam the snooze button on the clock, hard. I sit up and look around at my fake room.

I'm not dealing with this crap, not today.

   I get dressed in a black shirt, white jeans, a small white jacket, and black Vans.

   I head downstairs and walk out the door to my car. I open the door of my Mustang, get in, and then slam the door shut; heading to a place I know where I have the possibility of calming down.

  Starbucks.

   Pulling into a parking spot I get out and walk inside. I order a vanilla bean frapachino.

   I turn to find a table to sit at. I notice a little two person table in the corner of the shop. I take it and sit down, my back facing the shop entirely.

   After awhile of thinking about all that's happened someone comes and sits across of me.

Silva?

“Hey," she says casually, “you playin' hooky today to?"

“Yeah, I guess that's what it's called." I reply.

“Wanna talk about it?" She asks.

“About what?" I ask, what does she know?

“Well it's obvious that your not feeling yourself today. If you were fine you'd be at school, if you were sick you'd be at home. So, what's wrong?"

She's like a mother. So that's how she fits into the group. She's the mother of it.

“To be honest, I would love to tell you, but I can't." The last three words barely get out. I wish I could tell her, I really do.

“Then alter it, change it to where you won't spill anything your not supposed to but still to where I can help." She says.

   I think for awhile and then say the story that will work.

“Ok, so, I have a friend who's keeping a secret, but her best friend wants to know this secret. Her best friend will do anything to figure out that secret. Anything. The girl runs away but her best friend keeps following her trying to make her tell the secret, she threats the girl by hurting the girls friends. What should the girl do?"

   Silvia closes her eyes and doesn't move or say anything for awhile.

“Well, depending on how bad her best friend is, I think she should do something instead of running away. If she wants her friend to stop bugging her, than she should do something about it." She says.

   Well, at least someone agrees with me.

“Thanks, Silvia."

“No problem, it's my pleasure to help people," she gets up, “if you need anything  else just tell me, ok?"

“Yeah, thanks."

   Wait, why was Silvia here?

“Hey, Silvia! Wait-" I try to ask but she walks out the shop just as swiftly as she walked in, leaving me, now calm.

   I've played hooky long enough, I should get to school while it's still going on or my parents will flip out like crazy.

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   I finish the school day out as if it were normal, dodging the questioning looks from people.

   When I arrive home I find another note from my parents saying that they won't be home for awhile.

   I wonder why…

   For the time being I get out my homework and finish most of it. After awhile I take a break and turn the TV on.

   While watching random shows I hear the doorknob rattle.

   When the person, I guess, gave up, a paper slipped under the door onto the floor waiting for me to pick it up.

   I go get it and read it.

We give you a week or it is you we will keep.

   For the first time, I don't feel threatened; I feel challenged, to do something. Therefore, I won't show this to Mother or Father.

    In one week, something's going to change.

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A/N: Hey guys! Sorry its been awhile! Hope you enjoyed Ch. 7!! Things are getting hot up in here!! ;P

Vote, comment, please!! Show and tell to friends!! I would love more reads and votes!!

The results are in for the bet, and it is…………………… A GIRL!!!!!!

Born on May 7, 2014. Her name is Ella (or Ella Rose) She is soooo cute and tiny!!

Sorry Ryder fans...

Anyway, I'm going to end with a question today...

Ok, if you could have any animal in the world, what would it be?

Mine would be a fox, an albino fox. :)

Bye little reader!!! ;3

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