Chapter 2

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Emma's POV

I don't know if I should tell Deana or not about my Dad, if I do I can be free from my him but if he finds out I told her I would die, literally die. So I decided not to tell her. It was lunch by the time I got back and I felt a LITTLE bad for screaming so I sat at the other end of the table she was at. She didn't even look at me!

"Are you gonna say sorry?!?" I said in loud voice but not screaming

"Yeah I will say sorry if you do." She replied.

"Fine then, I'm sorry." I apologized.

"Me to." She said.

"You want to know the truth." I asked

"Sure." She still sounded kind of angry.

"Well I didn't slip on ice, I fell down the stairs and it happens my dog was at the bottom of them so we both rolled at the bottom causing him to step all over me." I lied, and I have a big dog. I wish I could tell her the truth but I can't, so I decided to go with something more dramatic then slipping on the ice

"Oh." She said.

She was still upset, after I said sorry!!! I wanted to scream so loud the whole world could hear me but I didn't. I just walked off to next class without saying anything. She still ignored me so that me fell just great. (note the sarcasm ) Why does my life have to be so bad and hard sometimes?!?!

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