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Me and Noddle woke up because Grover said that he found Lyle. We all went down into the basement to take a look at Lyle. When I saw him I was scared because I started to think about the twins and mom. If him came out looking like this, who knows what they look like.
"His hearts beating like a drum." Coach said.
"But he doesn't have a fever or a cough or anything like a normal sick person." Violet said. Yep. I learned her name.
"That is not a normal sick person." I exclaimed.
"Kid needs a hospital." Coach said.
"You don't know if the hospital is still there." Violet replied. "Lyle, can you hear me? Can you tell us what you saw? Lyle, stay with us."
"Did he say anything to you?" Violet asked Grover. "He said something didn't he? What did he say?"
"Well, yeah he spoke but I couldn't understand him." Grover replied.
"Your lying."
"No, I'm not lying."
After that they went to the corner of the room and I couldn't really hear anything else. The whole time Noodle was trying to distract me but whatever he did my mind just went back to thinking of mom and the twins.
I looked up from thinking of mom and the twins when I noticed Noodle staring at me. I know that he was worried about me. He walked over to me and asked if we could talk. Of course I said yes I mean that's my crush for crying out loud. He then decided to grab my hand. I don't really know why but it felt natural. Like it was meant to be there. He brought me into the art room because Ms.Kit, the art teacher, had a daughter with anxiety just as bad as mine. She had the school install a room just for her, but then when I came along she let me use it.
(It just doesn't have windows)
Its like my happy place when I'm not with Noodle. Anyways he took me to my anxiety closet.
"Are you sure okay Mia?"Noodle asked me.
"Yeah Noodle im fine." I replied. "I just keep thinking of mom and the twins and whether or not there alright. I mean you saw what Lyle looks like..."
"Mia. MIA!" Noodle said trying to calm me down. "Remember that time that I was at your house. And me and you were in the back yard just staring at the stars?" He asked me. That's when he kissed me. I just replied with yeah because I didn't know what else to say.
"You remember how I really wasn't looking at the stars? Do you remember what I was looking at?"
"You were looking at me."
"Yeah. I was. Do you remember what I said when you asked why I was staring at you?"
"You said it was because I was beautiful."
"Yeah I did. Now after that what did I do?"
"You kissed me. What are you trying to accomplish here?" I asked because honestly this whole blast from the past thing was getting no where.
