Chapter 8

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(Note: sorry this one is short)

Melody got to the nurse's office, by now she was practically crying and she didn't know why. Maybe it was because Vincent was upset and hurting her arm, or maybe it was because Oliver was being rude. "What's wrong, Melody?" The nurse asked, she didn't sound very concerned. Melody was about to answer but the next thing she knew, she was at home in her room.

"Wait...how did...." She looked at the clock, she left the lunchroom at 12:47PM, it was now 1:32PM.

"You were sick so the principal gave you a ride home, since your parents are too lazy to pick you up." Vincent responded. He was sitting in her desk chair again, his eyes were back to normal, but his tone of voice was cold, and his face was close to emotionless.

"But...I don't remember any of that...in all honesty, I feel fine..." Melody said, mostly to herself.

"Well, if you're blacking out like that, it's better if you're home now anyway." Vincent said, he sounded annoyed with her now. "What's the last thing you remember?"

"I remember....sitting at lunch eating...Oliver was yelling at me and he said that he hated me..." Melody responded, she was being careful with her words, trying to remember properly. "then you calmed me down...and now I'm here."

"Good...you seem to remember that right" Vincent said, something was off in his voice, like he was hiding something.

"Yeah...um...so..I'm just...uh.." Melody tried to think of something to say.

"Just what?" Vincent asked.

"I'm just...gonna go read downstairs.." Melody got up and went downstairs, Vincent followed her....

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