Starstruck1: Omg. I'm so sorry for not writing. Its summer now so I've got tons of time! So yeah, I'll be writing. But this story is near the end...don't be sad. I will start another. haha. Please please please review. Thanks. It might be a little short but I don't want to give it all away so fast.
Nikki stopped. Her left hand flew to her mouth. 'I should not have said that. He has to do what he wants!'
"That was out of line. I'm sorry-" I started to apologize.
"Nikki, don't. I'm glad you told the truth. I'm tired of lies and so are you."
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"Aunt Ava?" I opened the back door.
"There you are. Finally, Jay said you were going to be home at eight, its nine thirty!" She got up from the sofa and put her hands on my shoulder.
"I'm sorry. It took longer than I thought." I tried to look innocent. Don't ask where I was. Don't ask. Don't ask, I prayed.
"Where were you?" Of coarse she asked.
"PizzaPizza. Now Aunt Ava, I really, really need to shower! I'm exhausted." I began to walk up the stairs.
"With Hailey?" She asked as she took a whig of her coffee.
"Nope." I quickly ran up the stairs and into the bathroom.
The bathroom suddenly felt small. I felt cornered with lies, untold stories, and feelings. "Cool down. Don't think about it." I coached myself quietly. My stomache began to feel sick. I thought I was going to be sick. I looked at the small clock. Nine fourty-seven it read. I heard the phone ring and I immedetly crawled over to the door and pressed my ear against it. I knew it was Bradin. He said nine fourty-five. Why wouldn't it be.
"Hello?" Aunt Ava answered the phone.