Chapter 36:Keep doing it

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Hanna
"Oh my god school is full of crap." I whine and Caleb just shrugs. He doesn't even cares. Spencer and Aria is following they're own partner for a date. Well,my date is the prison. I have to go see Emily. Caleb is my ride,but he has to wait in the car. I feel my heart beats so fast. Why do i feel nervous to meet my own friend? It's not like it's gonna be the end of me.

It's just meeting Em you dummy. Nothing chaotic.

I take a deep breath and walk in. I just have to stop feeling jittery.

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"Surprise surprise." Emily says smiling,after the guards let her sit down and left the cell. I sit down on her bed,only the two of us here. God,what the heck happened to her? She's all beaten. Kinda look like a beaten slut. It's like she's beaten yesterday. "Uhh sorry to ask but why are your eyes violet? I thought they're brown. Did you wear eye contacts?"
"What,you think I'd use eye contacts? They're not sold here."
"No serious Em your eyes they're violet. It's like your not even wearing any eye contacts. Tell me what happened."
Emily blinks confused and the smile faded. "What did you say to Ali?" I ask,not minding the million questions in my head."Why? Are my words not sweet enough?" Why is she acting like this? She's weird. Or turning into a maniac.
I lean to the front,I need to go hard on her."Tell me. What did you say to her?"
"Well. She was the one that turned crazy and yelling at me just because I didn't remember our date and stuff."
"You don't remember?"
"Of course I do remember why wouldn't I? Oh,it's because I'm crazy aren't I?" She starts to laugh and acting unusual. Whatever happened to her,it's not Ali's doing. "Look,Ali is really agitated and I hate to see my best friend like that. Why did you said those words to her?"
"Do I need to worry about that? Do I even need to care about her? She's disgusting,that's it!"
I furrow my eyebrows after leaned to the front. What the fuck is this? She's sitting on the other bed,her legs open and her elbows on her knees. This is not Emily. This is some other dumbass bitch messing with her. "Did you mean that? Do you really mean Ali is a disgusting person?"
"Yes,naturally. She is. " I only stare at her dumbstruck,my words are running away from my mind."I thought you loved Ali."
"But She never loved me back." She says and smile like a mental person,swinging her head side to side slowly."She never did. She killed me..." Emily shapes her hand into a gun,and press it against her head above her ear."With a bullet." She makes a sound of a gun shot,and act like the gun she shaped her hand,did shot her head. This burn feeling in me just grew right after she said it. I stand up swiftly towards her and step on her foot and she exclaims,with a glare she stares to me."Don't forget,you're the one that shot Ali and almost killed her." I roll my eyes a little turning around and the guard leads me out of this disgusting place. Where whores kept whistling to me. I'm glad that's over. Emily was being an asshole.

Emily
Well that was fun. I laughed to myself after she left. She did stepped on my foot really hard,with her what I think five dollar shoes,but it was fun seeing her to visit me in person. That was more easier than Ali. Hanna is so easy to piss off,she left right before I would expect. But Ali,I don't know what her problem is. I went to the shower room to look at myself from the mirror. I keep smiling,until it starts to congregate in my eyes. A lake filled with tears and finally leaked out. My smile fades and I cry even harder. My head is down,I try not to whimper,I only bent down and pull my legs up to my chest. I hug them and put my head on top of my knees. Why does it feels so painful now? Am I having a heart attack?
"Emily!" I cock my head up towards the voice that called my name. But no one's there. My name is called again,and I search for the person. I stand up,and look around. Is it my head that's messing with me? I turn to the back after my name is called one last time,and it's "Vivian?" I smile happily that she's here to visit me to. What is she doing here in the washroom? I walk to her and grab her hands and hold them. I'm really happy she's here to see me."Yay,are you here to say shit about me too?"
"I'm not." She only say that,I just realised the more I come closer to her she looks prettier. Not me who's thinking that she's totally rocking this,dramatic or action or thrilling moment. When I face to her and still smiling,she pulled me closer to her quickly,and the next thing I realised that her lips are surfaced with mine. She puts her hands on my cheek and keep kissing me,I close my eyes. I'm quite enjoying this. I frickin' have no idea.

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