Poisoned...

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The next day...

Chermaine: Crystal you alright?

I snapped back into reality.

Crystal: Huh? What were you saying?

I looked at Chermaine who looked worried.

Chermaine: It's your 4th time spacing out today. What's going on?

Crystal: It's... it's nothing really...

Chermaine looks disappointed and slump down into her seat in the bus...

Chermaine: We use to confide to each other... no matter big or small... what they say is true... girls friendship is fragile...

Oh no! Chermaine is thinking wrong! I quickly hold her hand to assure her it's nothing of that sort.

Crystal: No chermaine! It's nothing like that... it's just that... I'm thinking about what to get for Ryan during our camp!

Chermaine: Oh really? Then can I help in choosing the gift? Cause since my uncle runs the place, and I know just the right souvenirs to get for Ryan! And I can help you get a discount!

Chermaine eyes sparkled with joy.

Crystal: Thanks.

I smiled at Chermaine who was excited, but felt guilty for not telling her the truth...

Damn it... I'm sorry Chermaine... I don't want to die... neither do I want anyone to get hurt...

I felt my tears threatened to roll down, I quickly turn my head to the window to dry my eyes.. recalling what happened last night...

Lucas: The fun is just beginning...

Crystal: What do you mean by that?

I glared at him confused but he just shrugged and smiled.

Lucas: I need you to get information for me. What moves are the guys making... where will they go next.

Crystal: You're telling me to be a spy for you? Why would I do that!? 

Lucas: Because this is an order.

He pushed me up against the table and now his lower part of his body was pressed against mine... awkward position... I tried pushing him away but he just pin my hands up in the air.

Crystal: Why are you doing this?!

Lucas: It is none of your business!

He flinched and glared back at me. What the hell? 

Crystal: No matter what! I won't do it! You can't force me to be your spy! It's too absurd!

I spat on him and he lets go of both my hands to wipe off his face. And then he looked at me... no, more like he was glaring at me...

Lucas: I gave you a chance to have the easy way out but you left me no choice.

Now he looks mad. Oh shit... my powers don't work... fine I'll use physical strength then.

I tried to punch him in the face but he caught my right hand and won't let go. Dang it! So I tried to aim for his balls but I was too slow he counter it with a block and got in between my legs... now our position has become even more awkward.

Lucas: I think you didn't hear me properly... I said this is an ORDER...

Crystal: I'm not your dog, you jerk!

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