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Chapter 11: Liar

All I could think about for the next few days was why Vaughn wouldn't tell me why he had kissed Sabrina. It was if he was hiding a deep, dark secret.

I often considered talking to him. But talking led to forgiveness, and forgiveness led to love, and love led to hurt. I couldn't let that happen; not again.

Sabrina kept giving me evil looks. It was really starting to creep me out.

I was walking along the path when she gave me one of her looks. I grabbed her arm and pulled her back towards me.

"Hey!" she screamed, trying to shake my hand off her. "Get your grubby hands off me! You're ruining my sweater!"

"I don't care about your sweater!" I said. "Why do you keep giving me evil looks? What did I do to you?"

Sabrina flailed her arm trying to get free. "You tried to steal my boyfriend!" she snapped.

I groaned. "I did NOT try to steal Vaughn away from you!" I yelled. "Like I said before you beat me up, YOU CAN HAVE HIM!"

"You are such a liar!" she smirked.

"I am not!" I screamed. "YOU'RE the liar! Besides, Vaughn doesn't even love you! He told me!"

"Liar!" she stomped her foot hard on my foot. I screamed and removed my hand from her arm. She bolted off before I could go after her.

`OOO`

I woke up around midnight that night. Someone was screaming. I just shook it off and kept sleeping. Someone screamed again. I buried my head deeper into the pillow.

I was tired, and after what they did to me, I didn't really care. I just slept on when another scream erupted. Suddenly, there was a huge crack.

I opened my eyes. Someone screamed again. It sounded like a young man. I pulled the covers tighter around my shoulders and nuzzled deeper into the soft bed.

When there was fifth scream, I had finally had enough. I got out of bed and walked outside. There was a group of people surrounding Regis's mansion. I barged my way through the crowd until I could see what was going on.

The screams had stopped. It was quiet. The islanders were whispering to each other.

Gannon emerged from the cracked front door holding a black bundle.

A black bundle with silver hair.

My heart stopped. It was Vaughn. What happened.

Why do you care? A voice snapped in the back of my head. Remember what they did to you, what HE did to you?

He said he never loved her. I snapped back.

So? He still cheated on you!

Shut up and go away!

Whatever… just don't come crying to me when your heart is broken AGAIN!

Mark and Denny stepped over the door followed by a hysterical Sabrina. Mark was rubbing her back and trying to calm her down.

She was breathing heavily. When she saw me, she screamed even louder.

"What's wrong?" Denny asked, concerned.

"Her!" she pointed at me. "SHE did this!"

"What!" I screamed. "I have no idea what you're talking about!"

"You did this to Vaughn!" she screamed.

"What happened?" I hollered.

"It was her!" she pointed at me and turned to look at Mark. "She was the one who stabbed Vaughn! I saw the whole thing!"

"I did not!" I yelled. "I was I bed!"

"She's lying!" Sabrina gasped. "I SAW her do it, right before my eyes!"

"Sabrina," Mark said soothingly. "I doubt Chelsea would do that."

"She did, though! She always wanted revenge for what he did to her!"

I marched over to her. "Sabrina, I don't know WHAT you've been taking, but I did NOT do this!"

"Liar!" she screamed. "You've always had it for me! Why, Chelsea? I never did anything to you! I've never even talked to you!"

"Ha!" I scoffed. "You never did anything to me? YOU were the one who beat me up!"

Sabrina put on a look of astonishment. "Me?" she sounded shocked. "I would never do that! Never, never, never!"

A huge gust of wind shot across the island, and everyone looked up. There was a police helicopter.

Sabrina ran around me and into the arms of her father. Police officers jumped down a ladder and rushed over to Sabrina and her father. Paramedics came next, and went straight to Vaughn.

Sabrina pointed her finger at me. "Her," she said. In seconds, I was surrounded. A police officer grabbed me and put my hands behind my back. I snapped a pair of handcuffs onto my wrists.

I was under arrest.

:O *le gasp!

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