CHAPTER 14

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(Wakes up)

(Cloe come to her room)

Cloe: Eve! It's time to leave and go back

Me: Yea...I give me a second!

(Evie gets up, gets dressed and goes to the airport)

Cloe: Eve forget it...

Me: I can't...I feel so guilty
Cloe: Just let it go okay!

Me: Okay

(They arrive home and Evie finds a boutique of red flowers with a card saying "Welcome back princess")

Mom: Wow... a lover huh!

Me: Totally mom... my crush!

Mom: Really!!
Me: No!!!

(Evie runs to her room and shuts the door)

(Evie's mind): Ugh...I wish I could go back in time!!! I want my old life back...when...everything was almost normal and no like this!

(Evie stands up and yell)

Me: (Yell) I WONT JUST STAND BACK NOW

(She sits down again)

(Evie's mind): What the heck...I think I have period again I should check!

(Goes to bathroom)

Me: Damn it...Why?? WHY???

(Mom comes in)

Mom: What happened?

Me: OUT!

Mom: Ohh period huh!

Me: I SAID OUT!

(Evie closes the door)

Me: I will say that I am sick and I can't go to school! YES BRILLIAND

(Evie gets out and runs to her room and grabs phone)

(Evie's text to Cloe):

Period...I have period I can't come say I am sick

(Cloe's text to Evie):

I will cover you...even if it's just period nothing could happened!

(Evie's text to Cloe):

I start yelling again...

(Cloe's text to Evie):

Shit...I will cover you...bye sick person

(Evie closes the phone and jumps to bed)

Me: Oh no BAD IDEA THAT JUMPING EVIE!

(She gets up and goes to kitchen)

(Makes food)

(Her mom goes to her)

Mom: Everything okay?

Me: GO AWAY!

Mom: It's period sweetheart!

Me: I am not good going with this and you know it...last time I broke your favorite neckless

Mom: Yea...I know...YOU SHOULD BETTER STAY IN YOUR ROOM LOCKED!

Me: Okay okay

Mom: I was kidding sweetie

Me: I know

Mom: Okay girl I know what you need!

Me: What a tampon?

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⏰ Last updated: Oct 03, 2018 ⏰

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