Chapter Ten - Frankie "let me out,".

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You Don't Own Me - Grace.
I don't tell you what to say, I don't tell you what to do.
So just let me be myself that's all I ask of you.
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So after my little confrontation with my mom and dad, seeing Emily kiss Dawson, and my kiss that I shared with Dawson.

It was so heavenly and I was so happy that it eventually happened.

''Miss Fricks, miss Fricks,'' I heard someone say instantly turning my head to the front.

''While you where having a lovely daydream back there we were learning about what chemicals can have an effect with what,'' she tole me.

I nodded to clarify that she now had my full attention.

She started blabbering on about what chemicals can have a reaction with different ones and how bad the reaction can become.

The bell then rang and thank god the heavens had saved me from becoming a drained old women before the age of twenty.

I packed my things away and basically sprinted out of the classroom, as quickly as possible.

I made my way to the cafeteria since it was lunch time.

I walked into the cafeteria and started to look around to see where Sage and Mila were sitting.

I spotted Mila and walked her way only to find that she was sitting right near my brothers table.

''Hey,'' I said.
''Hi,'' they replied.
''So question, Why the hell are you girls sitting next to my brothers table?'' I asked out of pure curiosity. They looked up to me with a type of guilt on their eyes.

"What do you mean?" they asked looking around them like they didn't know what I was talking about.

"I think you know what I am taking about, Girls?" I said my voice becoming angrier.

They laughed nervously, "we're not meant to tell you," Sage said.

"Tell me what?" I questioned.
"No-nothing," Sage stuttered.
"Your keeping awfully quiet Mila, is something wrong. Do you need to tell me something by any chance?" I asked knowing that Mila can't handle secrets.
She shook her head and tried looking away from me.

"You know that you can tell me anything. a
Anything at all Mila I'm right here there's no harm in sharing stuff with your friends," I told her.

She looked like she was about to die because she wasn't breathing.

Finally she let out a breath and yelled to me " ok you win. Your brother didn't want you out of his sights because of what happened a few nights ago or something," she said.

"You know I can't keep a secret, that was big time unfair," she told me and I laughed.

"That's why I I kept going because I knew that you would break eventually," I said still giggling.

Then I remembered why the hell we were sitting right next to my brothers table.

He is still fed up on the fact that Dawson fell asleep on my bed. He such a freak.

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