What's Wrong? Chapter 10
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Coco walked in and I quickly jumped into bed, pulling up the covers.
"Girls, what's going on here?" Coco asks, demanding an answer. I of course will be blamed. Everyone acuses I am such a trouble bringer, but I actually am not that much trouble... am I?
"It was Dana!" Lola shouted suddenly. "She like, so totally did it!"
"Miss Cruz... come here for a second." Coco said, and pulled me outside.
"Did you steal from anyone lately?!" Coco demanded to know. I shook my head.
"No. I didn't." I mumble. Was that suspisious?
"I don't believe you." Coco uttered, giving me a stone, cold look. I gasped.
"There has got to be some mistake! I didn't steal anything!" I yell at her. "It's not me!" I can't believe this! I've been busy all day! I couldn't have done anything!
"Pack your bags, Miss Cruz." Coco instructs. "You're going back to France." I can feel my face going red, and I choke back tears.
"I- I... I'm going." I whispered, and sniffled before going back inside.
"What was that?" Zoey asked, concerned for her friend. I wiped my tears, and ignored her. Nicole looked at me and smiled.
"Dana is crying! Dana is crying!" Nicole kept repeating and singing. If I wasn't so uncomftorble crying right now, I would've-... I don't know, but...
"Oh my god! Dana what's wrong?" Chase asked, and him and Zoey walked over.
"Dana?" Michael asked, walking over with Logan. Nicole was still singing, so I threw a basketball at her to shut her up.
"Can you just tell us?" Zoey asked, impatiently. Chase shushed her.
"Dana? Just tell us." Chase told me. They say it as if it's nothing. I just sighed, and took out my backpack. It was empty. Not for long... I grabbed my clothes from the closet, and began packing. How could Coco do this to me? I didn't steal anything.
"Dana?" Logan asked. I didn't bother to glance at him. He'll cast his stupid love spell over me.
"Answer me. Don't tell me you've decided to become mute..." I continued packing, and finally Zoey caught on a bit.
"Dana! Oh my god, she's leaving!" Zoey shouted, and pulled some things out of my purple PCA bag. I pulled them back inside, and rolled my eyes. I want to say, "Good job, Sherlock"... but something stops me. I try my voice, but all I hear is a raspy dry sound. OH MY GOD! I CAN'T TALK!
"D, TALK TO US!" Chase said, not understanding I couldn't talk. I tried to show them I couldn't talk, but they didn't understand. What idiots! I grab my notebook, and quickly flip over the pages filled with the word Logan and a heart. Chase smiled, and giggled like a girl. I whacked him on the arm, meaning SH! I finally found a blank space... but I didn't want to say it all of a sudden...
"What?" Nicole asked, not understanding a blank page. I just put the note book away and continued packing. I pulled out my MP3, and put on a random song.
Turn it inside out so I can see
The part of you that's drifting over me
And when I wake you're, you're never there
But when I sleep you're, you're everywhere
You're everywhere
I looked up, they were gone. Already. I guess they were never truely my friends. I brushed off my tears, and cried on my bed. Why do I get all the drama?'Cause you're everywhere to me
And when I close my eyes it's you I see
You're everything I know
That makes me believe
I'm not alone
I'm not alone
I heard the door close, and I pulled my hands off my face. Logan? Why was he here?
"Dana. I know you can't talk." Logan said, coming closer. He sat down on my bunk. "Just tell me why." I roll my eyes. If I can't talk, then how can I tell him? I picked up my notebook and wrote 'Are you dating Lola?'. He looked at it, and laughed.
"Course." Logan said. Ofcourse? How could he be going out with her? I angrily shoved my notebook into the purple PCA bag, and sighed.
"Dana, seriously. Why can't you talk?" I rolled my eyes. that meant, 'who do you think you are to be talking to Dana Cruz in that way?' "I'm Logan Reese." Logan proudly said, as if he read my mind. We didn't say anything. I gave him a 'how did you know that?' look. "I don't know..." he responded again. How weird... "Dana, can you just tell me?" Logan asked, destroying the left over silence. I gave him a 'I'm not telling you for what's worth my life' glare. I just sigh and roll my eyes.