Chapter eighteen-Encounter ✔

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They both gasp and Dul looks slightly scared. "Excuse me?

"You h-heard me." I choke out. "You. You did all of this, it was you-!"

"All of what?" She asks. 

"You hacked me! You sent that tweet, you and Amy, I can't believe this-"

"Dul? Is this...true?" Sydney asks as I bury my face in my hands.

Dul pauses for a long while before nodding. "I..yeah. Yeah. I did it."

Kricken glares at her but then turns to me. "Are you okay?"

"Oh sure, I'm FINE!" I say bitterly, letting myself go. "Why wouldn't I be? I just found out that two of my closest friends have been lying to me and sabotaged me, and that SHE'S," I point to Dul, before continuing, "Pretty much the reason Amy tried killed herself. No reason to be not okay o-or angry or upset at ALL!" I sob. I stand up and grab my phone. "I-I need some time to think." I exit the room and head towards the elevator. I'm still crying but I'm calming down a bit.

I think they knew I wanted to be left alone, because they didn't make an attempt to stop me. I get into the elevator to go into the hotel lobby, and someone's already in it. I get in with him as I wipe away the tears.

"...Kendall?"

Jordan.

Just who I need right now. Not.

"Yep." I say, trying to prevent my voice shaking. I only partially succeeded.

I don't look at him so he can't see my red, teary eyes, or the tears running down my face. I don't want to be questioned. I want to think, some fresh air, to see Amy, but not to be questioned.

He stands there awkwardly as I reach and press the button for the lobby.

The elevator begins to go down and...

Eek.

It makes a small screeching noise as it stops.

"Oh, great." I mutter. Stuck in an elevator, crying like a child, with someone I barely know.

"Well, we're stuck." He mumbles.

"....yeah." I agree and try to calm down. Deep breaths.

"Approximate delay-Two hours." I robotic female voice says from some place in the elevator. I sigh. Just great.

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