I Have Questions

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After that dreaded Math class, Allison snatched my arm and pulled me into the janitor's closet. Why the janitor's closet you ask? I need to figure that out too.

"What the hell Allison!"

"SHHH! I discovered this place yesterday and I was meaning to tell you, but I figured it was best to just kidnap you in here. Plus, you've been ignoring me."

Yeah, because that is so reasonable. Oh my god, the things she does in he spare time. I don't want to talk to her. I don't need to talk to her. I just wanted to know what happened that day, but she wouldn't TELL ME!

 "So Katie? You and Harry? How's that going?"


 The answer is obviously "not well". I've been reading this book, and kinda ignoring them (both Harry and Allison). I want to know what happened during Science on Monday. But this idiot won't tell me and neither will the other idiot that I'm friends with. Oh wait, I still have to answer her dumb-ass question.


"Not well."


"I'm sorry. It's just that you've both been avoiding me all day, and I wanted to tell you that he told me something, but then I figured you guys talk-" she mumbled. Then she stopped and looked at me. Wide eyed.


Let's back up a sec.

"He told me something"

Hmmm

...

"What did Harry say?" I motioned her to continue

"I've said too much" she squeaked and ran out of the janitor's closet.

I'm literally going to lose my mind. Worst part is, she's not going to tell me, Harry probably made her swear not to. I haven't had a detailed conversation with Harry since Monday.
And I'm going to end up plotting Allison's murder tonight.

I need a detective. I need to know what they talked about that day. (Sherlock Holmes, where are you?)

I walked out of the closet and closed the door behind me.

Now I need to talk to Harry.

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