I Know you love me, I know you care

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Holla mi amigos!!! and we're finally back from the unexpected death of the past chapter that we call whoa land. 

{Megan}

What

A four letter word that asks a question. It is often used for things we don't understand like Algebra, our teacher's new hairstyle and for me, THE VOICE and how Justin Cedric Anderson thought Kath was behind that stupid recording I made courtesy of my dear best friend and I. 

It has been a week since the incident of Kath beng 'the voice' that up until now I still don't understand. I mean at least JC didn't know it was me, but the anxiety I still have and the nightmare still remains. Wait that just sounded like something you get from taking in drugs. Not that I'm saying I smoke weed or cocaine. No offense to all drug addicts there but seriously guys, drugs are not cool. 

so not cool

Anyway I'm here in my Health class still deep in thought while Ms. Perkins teaches us about how cancer is scary as that s word and how carcinogens are weird that I don't pay attention to.

All I know is that cancer is woah there scary and it's Hazel Grace's illness. Lung Cancer to be exact. 

Forty minutes pass by as the school bell rings and I head to my locker only to find the infamous Rick leaning beside Jules.

Wait hold up.

Why is my best friend talking to that male specie? As I draw closer I hear them talking about something.

"so JC told me to come fetch you and Kath tonight..." Rick says in a bored tone

"um okay. Can I invite Megan to come with me?"

"Sure" I move closer to them and Jules' surprised face comes into view.

"Megan! Would you like to come over at JC's tonight for the whole 'the voice' thing?" at first I wanted to say yes but then I have come to realize that I've been stuck with my friend. If you call JC a friend all this time. Now I sound like an emo trying to cut her wrist.

"I have a lot of stuff to do like homework"

"on a Friday?"

"Yeah with finals coming near and such"

"Finals is a month from now"

"Well I want to get a perfect score??"Jules looked more troubled

" See you later then" 

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The afternoon passed in a blur and I found myself heading to the park making a run for the swings so the little kids won't beat me to it until someone ran faster than me and took the only available swing in the whole park but then 'it' actually looked familiar.

"Hey Megan!" 'it' said to me.

"Ja..Jason?" As I motioned nearer it was indeed Jules' brother Jason.

"Yo" 

"What are you doing here?"

"I could ask you the same thing but to answer your question.....I saw you and since we haven't talked for a long time since you've been hanging out with your boyfriend all the time and it seems like you're not with him today. So why not make the most of it?" 

"Boyfriend?"

"You know JC?" He says like my head was in bonkers. He cleared his throat and did the most unexpected thing I have ever heard of him. "Like OMG it's JC the hottie celebrity wo went in our city omg" he said in girly and sqeaky voice. 

"Jason, you of all people should know that JC's not my boyfriend and please stop with that voice or else I would think you're gay or are you?" 

"Meg, I'm not gay and I have a crush on-" Wait crush on who? and why did he stop?

"Crush on?"

" a girl that you don't know so" Well it seemed like he didnt want to talk about it so I guess I won't dwell in that much further. "Well I heard there's a carnival just the other side of town so do you wanna go? I heard there are a lot of awesome rides...

"Did someone just say carnival?" "

Well since I just saw your eyes twinkle the moment I said carnival so let's go Meg!" 

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After an hour and 3 minutes we arrived in the town's carnival where it's filled with food stands! FOOD HOORAHHHH

"So where do you wanna go first? ride, food or carnival games?" 

"FOOD!!!!"

"Burgers?"

"Burgers"

We headed to In-N-Out and bought 2 cheeseburgers and 2 large coke drinks.  And yes we were that hungry. After a billion chews here and there we tried our first ride. The Ferris Wheel and the view is just to die for. The overlooking city lights are amazing and the cool weather was just fit for the moment until ride ended and we headed for the carousel.. I know this is too kiddie but come on carousels are totes awesome. 

"So do you wanna play that water gun game where you need to topple the bottles with a nerf gun?"

"YES and loser treats the winner ice cream" 

"Game on"

As we were walking tiwards the gun booth I caught Jason staring at me which is a bit creepy if you ask me.

"Why are you staring at me you weirdo?"

"There's a bug in your um, er, hair." 

"Where? what is it?" I tried to check my hair making sure I didnt make a fool of myself.

"Um it it's gone" 

"Oh okay. "

"..."

"Get read to lose Davidson"

" As if I would let that happen Kidston"

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As I happily licked my chocolate ice cream in front of the pouty Jason and listened to the songs in our local radio station. Well we agreed to head home since both of us looked very sleepy so we called it a night and drove back home.

"So did you enjoy the carnival Meg?"

" Of course and don't miss this cool and delicious ice cream for the winner!!"

" Oh shut it" He kept driving until I saw the familiar street where my house was located and where an Audi R8 was parked. Who's that?

"So this means godnight meg"

"See you later!" I waved goodbye to Jason and left his car. As he drove off to the misty highways of the future. That sounded cool~

But as I made my way to the porch I saw a dark figure.

"Megan we need to talk" 

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~dangerouslivingroom

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