Meeting

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She walked out of my room and I tried to do more homework but ended up calling a meeting.

Izabella: Hi everyone, Um... know it's late but we need to discuss something.

Gracie:What's wrong?

Izabella: I got attacked again today.

Opal: Are you okay?

Izabella: I'm fine, for now but we have to do something.

Gracie: I thought we were, I thought keeping records was helping?

Opal: I think she means court Gracie.

Izabella: I do, I don't want another Sammie situation and if we don't stop it now we never will.

Gracie: I don't know about this Iz, court has never been my thing.

Izabella: It's not mine either, being invisible is our thing but this has gone way too far. We all lost Sammie and I know this isn't about me but I'm about to lose my best friend.

Gracie: Okay, but what if Parker gets away?

Izabella: She won't, hopefully, but we won't know until we try.

Opal: So what do we do now?

Izabella: Tell your parents, get them to call your lawyers, and from there I'm not sure.

Gracie: I've got to go homework.

Opal:Same.

Izabella: Okay, try to stay in groups, she might rampage tomorrow.

I hung up and again tried to finish my work but I couldn't. Gray was still on my mind.

Izabella: Damn it Gray.

I put on shoes and walked downstairs.

Izabella: Mom, I'm going to see Gray.

Mom: Okay.

I walked to his house and knocked on the door and his mom answers

Ms.Larson: Hey Bella.

Izabella: He's mad isn't he?

Ms.Larson: Maybe a little.

Izabella: Can I?

I pointed at the stairs, she nodded. I slowly walked up stairs not knowing what to do or say to him. I knocked on the door

Grayson: Not now Mom!

Izabella: What if it were me?

He didn't say anything

Izabella: Gray, please?

He opened the door and walked away. I sat on his bed.

Izabella: Gray...

Grayson: What?

Izabella: I don't know what you want me to say.

Grayson: Why would you keep it from me?

Izabella: I didn't have a choice!

Grayson: Everyone has a choice!

Izabella: And mine was to not tell, I wanted to trust me I wanted to. But she ...

Grayson: She what?

Izabella: I can't tell you.

I looked away from him

Grayson: Why?

Izabella: Legally, I can't... I wasn't supposed to tell you anything.

Grayson: This is serious isn't it?

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