Chapter Seven

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Wednesday

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"Stop it cygnet" I said walking down the school hallway.

Cygnet was chasing me, asking If I liked Finn, If I hooked up with him,etc.

Ugh.

I don't

But I do

But......ugh.

"Just tell me" she said chasing after me. Her long brown hair flowing behind her as she ran up to catch me.

She pulled my arm so I to turned and look at her.

She was my height now. Or just below. In year 8 she hated being the shorter but her motto then was.

'Short people get away with short things'

"Did you sleep with Finn Mortem?" She asked.

"I'll answer if you tell me if you slept with Andrew Mattingly on Halloween, last month" I stated firmly.

She looked down guiltily.

"Oh my god" I yelled "YOU DID".

She threw her hand over my mouth. "Don't tell the world!"

She let go.

"That's so weird" I remarked, making her brain snap back to what she wanted to know in the first place.

"So did you?"

"Yes" I sighed sadly.

"Lisa, small chance he didn't just use you."

"I could say the same thing". Her face went red at my comment. "But we were drunk, I'm accually happy he is acting like nothing happened" I added, she rolled her eyes.

"Seriously" she said in a serious tone.

We started walking to recess.

"I know but it was so good" I sighed "don't tell and i won't tell".

"Guard it with my life" we pinky promised. "Soooo...you love him what's that like?".

"I do NOT love him".

"HUNNY it's KIND of OBVIOUS" she laughed.

I shook my head and laughed. We walked over to a very worried looking emma.

"Have you seen Emily? She called me in tears" Emma said as we sat down.

"Oh no" I said "why was she upset?" We looked at cygnet.

Cygnets stared at the ground not flinching at our currious-slightly-accusing looks.

"Cygnet?" Emma and I stared at her accusingly.

"I don't know what it is" then she glanced at me. "But she said it has to do with you".

"M-me?" I stuttered.

Then her gaze moved I a figure standing behind us.

Emma and I turned our heads.

Emily stood there staring at me.

She'd stopped walking. She turned quickly and ran off.

I groaned, standing up and running after her, with Emma and cygnet at my heels.

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