Panic Prone
Chapter Twenty
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"Kill me now," Alex groaned as she leaned against the locker next to Emma's on Monday morning.
"What's up?" Emma asked her.
"Guess who my new coworker is?"
"Um, Jay?"
"No, some one more annoying then him, if that's possible."
"Um...my brother?" Emma guessed again.
"Ugh Emma work with me her," Alex answered, annoyed.
"Lex I hate guessing games."
"Ok, I'll give you a hint...Give me a P - A - G - I - E, what does that spell?" Alex mimicked the cheer.
"Paige?" Emma asked her and Alex banged her head against the locker.
"Ow," Alex moaned.
"She's not that bad."
"Have you meet the girl?"
"Excuse me tree hugger you're in my way," Paige said, with her usual superior tone .
Emma moved out her way.
"Why did you let her do that" Alex asked.
"I don't know. It didn't seem worth the fight, besides I have other things to worry about," Emma said nervously, playing with the locket on her neck.
"Like what?" Alex asked.
Just then Peter walked by with some cheerleader and sadly looked at Emma.
"Oh, the tall, scrawny blonde boy problem." Alex said.
"Yeah he hasn't talk to me since the party,"
"Come on, you can come to work with me today and save me from the torture," Alex suggested and grabbed Emma's arm leading her out of the school.