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12- Ugh, not another room!

I continued to walk back, and by the time I got to the park, I was about to pass out. my house was only ten minutes from here, and Starbucks was five. I could go there and get a drink, and maybe Daniel or someone would be there. It's weird, I kinda look up to him for everything, even though I now have a huge fear of him. Now that I kissed Cole, I don't know if I could face him. I know I wanted him to be my first kiss, but being in that cell brought out memories I couldn't contain.

I finally reached Starbucks, and I was crying. Yes, crying. I was so scared, confused, and diddn't really know what to do. I took a seat, after ordering my normal. I dug my face into my clothes- dirty and stinky- and cried. I tried to stiffen it, but it was hard. I just sat there for a while, until they called me.

Unfortunately, Carter heard them call my name, too.

I sat down, and he walked over.

"Zoey?!"

"Thats me"

"Your alive!"

"I got that much"

"We gotta tell everyone!"

"Go ahead"

He hesatated, catching up on my drab tone.

"Whats wrong?"

Oh, now you gotta listen.

"WHATS WRONG!? WHATS WRONG?!? I GOT FREAKING KIDNAPPED, STUCK IN A CELL, HEARD THE WORST NOISE ON THE PLANET, HAD TO PEE IN A BUCKET, KISSED MY EX BOYFRI-" I stopped suddenly. I should have not told him that. Whatever tan I had left my face, leaving my dirt to show.

"You did what, Zoey?"

"Uh, peed in a bucket. Ya,it was horrible. I had to sleep wi-"

"You kissed someone"

"Ok fine! Please don't tell Daniel! I couldn't stand it if he knew!"

"Zoey, I can't promise that."

"Carter, I-"

"Unless"

I stopped. This couldn't be good. But anything was better than having him tell Daniel.

"Unless, what?"

He looked me in the eye.

"I want you to clean my room"

Oh gosh.

"Fine, whatever. I will"

He smiled, "Great!"

"Good, now, don't tell"

"Can do", he said, smiling in victory.

"Ya okkaaayyyy", I replied, walking out. I walked to my house, took a shower, and fell to sleep.

~The next morning~

I woke up and got ready. I had to tell everyone I'm ok, and I needed to look good so they diddn't worry about what happened. Well, I hope not, anyway. I texted everyone that I'm ok, and I'll be at Starbucks if anyone needs me.

Well, everyone needs me.

Everyone decided to meet me there. Even Carter. Perfect.

"Hey guys", I said, sipping on a cappichino.

"Omg Zoey! Your'e ok!", the girls said, hugging me tightly.

"Can't, breathe"

"Sorry!"

Next Carter came and hugged me, and we both acted like we hadn't seen each other yet.

Then Daniel rushed up, pushed Carter aside, and-