Going Too Far

Part 33

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"Have you seen my journal anywhere?" I asked into the phone as I searched for my journal in my room. I'm pretty sure I brought it home for the Holiday's since we were required to write about it. But when I got home from Marc's I haven't seen it since. 

"No, did you even bring it home?" Marc asked. 

"I'm pretty sure I did. I was talking to Amanda before coming home, and I think I grabbed it." I said moving a box out from under my bed and going through it. 

"Did you call and ask her?" Marc asked. 

"Yeah, and she said she thought she saw me put it in my book bag. But when I went through it, it wasn't there." I said a little worried. 

"You don't think Trinity took it did you?" Marc asked and I froze. No she couldn't have. I wasn't even sure I brought it home. 

"Oh my gosh, you don't think she did? I mean I can't even remember if I brought it home." I pointed out, having a mini heart attack. 

Trinity wasn't even here; she left early for school, something about helping a teacher out or something. So I couldn't ask her if she took it, even if she was searching for it a few weeks ago. 

"No, she can't have it! Maybe I left it in my locker!" I said in full panic mode. She can't have it, because then she would read all my secrets, secrets about her and me. Especially the last entry I put in there. I swallowed hard thinking about that page. That page will ruin me and her if she reads it! 

"Hey, calm down. It will all be alright. Maybe you did, we'll check as soon as we get to school. I'm right outside anyways." Marc said. I stopped my search and went to the window and sure enough, Marc was outside waiting to take me to school. 

"Ok, I'll be down in a minute." I said hanging up the phone. Grabbing my book bag and coat I rushed out the door and into Marc's car. 

"Hey," I said leaning over and giving him a brief kiss. 

He smiled at me and took one of my hands as he pulled away. "Hey, you ok?" He asked and I nodded. 

"How are you? I heard tryouts last night were brutal." I said.  

He sighed and nodded his head. "I'm just glad that tonight is the last night, then tomorrow we get to know who made the team. Even though I've been training he's kicking our butts at tryouts. He won't let up, especially on us seniors." He sighed again. 

I rubbed my hand lightly over his. "Well tomorrow your stress free." I said. 

"Hopefully." He snorted. "He said more scouts will be there if we make state. And if this rumor comes to be true then he's just going to work us even harder." He said. 

"You'll be fine, I promise." I said as we pulled up to school. "Now, let's try to find my journal before I have a heart attack." I added. 

He walked me to my locker and I hurriedly opened it, revealing my journal nudged between my chemistry book and calculus book.  

"Well, no wonder you couldn't find it. I wouldn't have looked between those two books." Marc pointed out as I grabbed the journal and flipped through it, making sure everything was there. 

"Thank goodness! I would have died if I lost this thing. I don't understand why Ms. Scott trusted us to keep them. It holds every detail of my secrets." I said as Marc placed his hands on my hips. 

"Maybe it's all a test." He whispered in a slightly sarcastic voice. I rolled my eyes as I got my books that I needed. 

"Oh shush up." I said turning around and kissing him lightly. "Ready for homeroom?" I asked and he nodded.