Author's Note -
Final chapter.
Oh. My. God.
YOU GUYS!! I'm so excited! :) I remember when I was jumping in the air 'cause I got 1000 reads on this story. Ya'll think we can get to 10,000? :) That would be so awesome. Anyways, yes, this is the last chapter, but there will be an epilogue kind of thing, so watch out for that. :)
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- Q.“Joelle!” there was a scream and suddenly Cassie had flown at me and enveloped me in an enormous hug.
“Oh my God, you’re alive, you’re alive!”
I felt her tears wet my t-shirt and then she pulled away and kissed me so hard that I almost fell backwards.My arms wrapped around her and I held her tightly.
“Cassie.” I murmured in her ear, hardly daring to believe it.
“Joelle.” She sobbed.
For a minute we just stood there like that, me holding her tightly in my arms, her sobbing in the crook of my neck.
Then I pulled away. Time to get down to business.
“You know about Ryan?” I asked. She nodded, wiping away tears. “We have to get her out of there.” I continued, firmly. She nodded once again.
“But how?” she then asked. I said nothing. I didn’t know how. I had no ideas. I plopped down on the ground and Cassie sat next to me.
“Damn.” I sighed. “What are we going to do?”
She shrugged, looking miserable and leaned against me. I wrapped my arm around her shoulders, but then she withdrew, looking at me with a confused expression on her face.
“What’s wrong?” I asked.
“Is there something in your pocket?” She questioned. I furrowed my eyebrows at her.
“What? No.”
“There’s something hard there.” She pointed to my waist.
I gasped.
The gun.
The gun Trouble gave me, tucked into my jeans and hidden under my big sweatshirt. I held up the sweatshirt and Cassie’s eyes widened at the sight of the weapon.
“Uh, Joelle? What were you doing all these months?”
I gazed into her eyes. “You don’t wanna know.”
It was only then that I really realized how much had changed since I had been dropped off at Parker’s.
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