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Amy's Pov

I didn't eat lunch, I don't want to go downstairs and someone sees me in the windows. I kept the house phone with me just Incase I needed something. After a few minutes of school letting out the phone went off, the caller ID said it was Mark.

"Hello?" I asked.

"It's just me, are you okay?"

"Just laying in bed, my body feels like I was ran over. How bad did I get you in trouble?"

"You didn't get me in trouble, I told Ethan what happened last night, he said that both our story's matchup. He also told me that the reason why he is not expelling Todd."

"Why?"

"I'll tell you when I get home, I have a little work to do here and then I am picking Chica up from my mom's. I need to act like it's just a normal day for me."

"Kk. Sorry for all of the headaches I am giving you."

"Trust me, you are not the headache. But I do need to go, someone is coming."

"Bye."

"Bye."

Maybe I can sneak downstairs and see if there is a curtain open. I can make him dinner, it's the least I can do after all of this bull shit. I grabbed the house phone and sneaked down the steps. There was one curtain open, I ran to it and pulled the curtain down. Success!

Now let's see what we have for dinner, I went into his fridge and looked around. He has a bunch of food in containers, looks like food for my dinners. He is too sweet. I went into the freezer and found chicken breast, I wonder if he has any rice. I took a look and he does, sweet! I'll make this!

It took longer then I was planning on getting everything ready because I had to open every drawer to find something. After I washed my hands from handling raw chicken the house phone went off, it's Mark.

"Hello," I said.

"Hey, I just left the school, I am on my way to get Chica. I should be home in about half an hour."

"Okay."

"Have you eaten lunch?"

"No, but I do have a surprise here for you."

"A surprise?"

"Yeah, I figured it's the least I can do for you helping me."

"Amy, you don't have to go out of your way for me."

"It's not out of my way and too late, it's already in the process of being done."

"Your too lovey."

"Says the person who could lose their job but still lets me hide at their house."

"I am not going to lose my job, I have blackmail on Ethan."

"I thought you two were friends?"

"We are, he just has to do his job which I understand but, at the same time I wish he would let the right shit slide."

"What kind of dog is Chica?" I changed the topic, I can tell he is getting sad.

"A golden retriever. She is the sweetest dog you will ever meet." He seemed happier.

"Awe, I can't wait to meet her. Hopefully, she likes me."

"She will don't you worry about that." He chuckled. "I am going to let you go, I will see you when I'm home."

"Kk."

He ended the call.

As I was putting his chicken on his plate the front door opened.

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