Sasha's POV
Who the heck would actually take photos of Grayson cheating on Carly and give it to me!? Who is actually that insane!? I crumple up the note and I toss it in my trash bin. I put my face in my hands and I run my hand through my hair in frustration. After I calm down I sigh and get up from my bed. I take the note out of the trash and I try to straighten it out. I decide to call V and ask her to help me out with this.Vanessa: Sasha?
Sasha: Hey. Okay I need you to answer me truthfully right now, did you stop by the gym at all today?
Vanessa: What? No, why?
Sasha: Nothing. Let's just meet at the diner in like half an hour and I'll explain.
Vanessa: You better.
I hang up and I go take a shower. After I shower I change into clothes. I look at myself in the mirror before I leave my room. This is what I'm wearing.
I walk out of my room with the box in my hands and the note inside and I head downstairs. I walk towards the door while I grab the house keys from the counter.
Dad: Where are you going?
Sasha: Out with a friend.
Dad: What friend?
Sasha: Vanessa.
Dad: Okay, just be back by dinner.
Sasha: And that's?
Mom: Dinner will probably be ready at 8:00.
Sasha: Okay. Bye, love you!
Then I walk out the door and I start walking to the diner. I get there earlier than V so I just get in the usual booth and I order two mini sundaes. I put the box down on the table. After a while V gets here and sit down across from me. This is what she's wearing.
Vanessa: What's with the box?
Sasha: The reason I called you. Open it.
Then she gives me a questionable look but opens it anyway. She has the same face as I did when I saw it and she takes the letter out of the box. Once she's done reading it she just looks at me.
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Backstage Season 3 *DISCONTINUED*
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