A/N: I just realized my mistake from the previous entry. Nothing serious, but a mistake, just the same. Here's another chapter!
Thursday, October 23
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During G&T, instead of working on my webzine, Crackhead, I made a get-well message for Mia. It had this virtual Fat Louie in it and a short message. I just sent it to her e-mail address. I hope (really hope) she likes it, because I was up all night thinking about it.
Pathetic, I know.
Anyway, I spent the rest of my day inspecting everyone: I saw Judith researching about fruit flies, Boris, who, by the way, accidentally dropped and broke his violin case as he was trailing behind Lilly in the hallway (God knows how he could stand that bitch), and that wimp, Kenny Showalter doing something else other than what he was assigned to do during the computer club meeting. Apparently, he was checking his e-mail, which was actually pretty much prohibited during that time. I let him off for a while, but when he wouldn't concentrate, I said,
"Kenny, go back to work," with a very bossy voice that could only remind me of – Lilly.
I was actually very surprised to hear myself say that, since I'm usually a very patient person. I was also very pissed, and I had no idea why… well, OK, I had a clue, but…
I'm not the type of person who just practically yells at everyone just because they're not doing what they're supposed to do – or rather, because they're not supposed to have a crush on my sister's best friend…
Anyway, right after I said that, Felix looked at me with one of his eyebrows raised, "Woah, temper much?"
"Shut up," I told him
Judith looked concerned. She asked me what was wrong. I told her that I was just really stressed out from a lot of stuff.
Which was a lie, of course.
The truth was – I had a very bad feeling about something… I just didn't know what it was.