Dear Josh,
I did not appreciate you making fun of the Pants that I wore today. I think you should apologize…
Dear Josh,
If we were going out, it's over now. If we weren't going out, then we never will!
Dear Josh,
You SUCK.
Zoey lay on her bed, thinking hard about Tammy Ale. Should she tell Dana and Quinn what she had heard? Would it just make them angry and confused? She wasn't sure what to do. It was too confusing.
There was a knock on the door. Zoey quickly scrambled off her bed to open it. Dana was standing on the other side, frowning.
"Lost my key," she said, smiling faintly.
Dana walked into the room. Zoey closed the door and then took a deep breath. "Dana I have something to tell you."
Dana looked over at Zoey.
Quinn lay in bed in the nurse's room, staring up at the ceiling. She was starting to feel better after a night of horrifying experiences. But she still felt ashamed. What was she going to do with herself now?
Then it hit her.
She scrambled out of bed, her head pounding as she did so. Then she ran out of the nurse's office to find a phone.
Hey all. REALLY short chapter because I'm having big writer's block on this story -- So please, if you have any ideas, SHARE THEM! Also if you have any requests share them as well. Tell me what you want to happen to all the characters and that might just happen ;) Once again, sorry for the bad chapter… the next one will be better!