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❝ 𝘐 𝘥𝘰𝘯'𝘵 𝘸𝘢𝘯𝘯𝘢 𝘣𝘦 𝘢𝘯𝘰𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘴𝘰𝘤𝘪𝘢𝘭 𝘤𝘢𝘴𝘶𝘢𝘭𝘵𝘺. ❞
in which a purple-haired rebel try to convince a red-haired nerd, who is keeping a secret, to run away with her.
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IT'S BEEN 5 HOURS, 17 MINUTES, AND 41 SECONDS SINCE CHERYL ARRIVED AT KATHLEEN'S HOUSE.And a lot has happened, they realize they have been robbed and stripped from their Tiffany & Co's and Dior handbags, and Daisy and Cheryl watched as Kathleen cried on the bathroom floor about her missing Chanel bag and Chanel.
While Kathleen whined and wailed- Daisy rubbed Cheryl's back in a circular motion to comfort her. Cheryl had lost her necklace- her ruby red heart necklace that her brother Jason had given her before he disappeared on his boat trip.
The necklace was so dear to her heart, and Cheryl was speechless that she had lost it, and she didn't even remember until Daisy had asked her about it. Her parents were so going to kill her as it was one of the last things that Jason had given. Cheryl couldn't believe it...a single streak of tear streamed down her face. Daisy squeezed her hand.
It also didn't help that they were all in trouble. Each one of them (the kids from the last night party) were interrogated about Chanel's disappearance- Kathleen couldn't take it either and called the cops, which then brought all the kids to ask them about Chanel.
Everyone's answers were the same. "I don't know- I don't remember anything, I didn't see her all night."
She means they weren't lying at all because they were all high and drunk, but like who would confess to underage drinking and doing drugs in front of the cops and their parents?
Speaking of parents, the moms were either weeping that their beloved angels had gone to the South Side, and the dad was furious and very fuming. Fortunately, her parents had decided to go on vacation to Paris for their thirteenth anniversary. Unluckily, her nanny, who was also her paid french teacher, was shaking her head in the corner.
"Okay then," Concluded Sheriff Keller, clasping his hand together. "I know that all you guys are hiding something and we will not leave this house till someone says something."
The kids all looked at each other, no one blinked nor muttered.
"Oh? Oh, okay." Said, Sheriff Keller. "I guess we're doing this then."
Cheryl bit her lips and fidgeted with her fingers. She didn't know what to do-Cheryl wanted to confess and do what was right but Kathleen... she glanced at Kathleen, who just focused on her nails. Cheryl looked at Daisy, who also looked torn. Cheryl took her hand and clutched it. Daisy smiled.
Still holding Daisy's cold hand, she glanced at Freya, who looked stoned, and Stella, whose face was blank and Cheryl could see Stella, who was digging her nails into her palm.
