Chapter 6

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I am in my bed almost asleep. I look at the ceiling and thoughts of depression fill my head. Why am I like this I wonder. My phone starts ringing. It s Xandra, she texted me.

X."yo. Chriss just left. Get dressed. In 5  i am at your house"

I grab a pair of leggings and a black hoodie and I m off. Xandra already arrived.

X."Just get in the car already"

Once I get in the car she starts crying.
X."Jess I don t know what to do if she is cheating on me"
J."stay calm. Let s see. Maybe it s not what you think."

We follow her to the harbour. She leaves her car in an alley. We see her meeting with a dude.

X. "Wtf. SHE TOLD ME SHE IS A LESBIAN."
J."Let's follow her"

We look at her and see the guy giving her a few pills in a little plastic bag. She gives him money. SHE WAS BUYING Drugs.
X."omg.omg. it s worse than i thought.
J."i really do not know what to say"
X."Jess,dude. What the fuck am I gonna do?'
J."well... I think you should go home and when she arrives confront her."
X."ok. I 'll try"

~next day~

The sun is shinning. I am laying in my bed watching netflix. Someone enters my room.

A."you are not dressed yet? We have classes in 20 minutes"
J."oh shit. I totally forgot"

Avery rolls her eyes. She is like our group mother. Always taking care of everyone. I dress quick and we leave .

Classes are boring as usual. Mr Jenkings should tell by now that in the whole class there are only 3 students who pay attention .

A blonde haired guy smiles at me. Oh
It s Andrew. He liked me a year ago. That s how I realised I do not feel love. I hurt him. But somehow we are still good friends.

An" Hi jess! What's up?"
J"nothing much. What about you?"
An"i can't find what gift to buy for my girlfriend. Tommorrow it s our 1 year aniversary"
J"try the store that just opened next to the college"
An" thanks jess"

I open my phone and there s a text from Madds.
"Gurrlll have you got 2 twitter accounts 'cause i need more followers"
I replu to her with some smiley faces and the teacher leaves the class...

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