Nonny POV:
Where am I? What just happened? Why do I feel like I'm hungover?
Then, I heard groaning.
"How's there!?" I whispered.
"Nonny? Is that you? It's me, Molly." whispered Molly.
"Yeah it's me." I said.
"Guys? It's me, Deema." whispered Deema.
"Gil, here."
"Goby, here too."
"So we're all here. . . Now what?" asked Deema.
We all sat there in silence.
"Hey, listen! I hear voices!" said Gil.
We all scooted the door, since our hands and feet were bound up.
Then, I heard Addison and Oona's voices.
Oona POV:
"So what did Nonny want to tell me?" I asked.
"You know Winter Formal?" she asked. "He was planning to break your heart right there, in front of everyone."
The pieces of my broken heart cracked into smaller pieces.
"And he never truly loved you. He only dated you out of pity and he collected some good information for me." she continued. "Food clinic? Therapist? Does that ring a bell?"
That did it. I collapsed on my knees. I started crying. How could he?!
"He said that you're way too needy and a bad kisser." she said. "What else? He said that you should have died a long time ago."
No. No. No!
I stood up and slapped her in the face. She punched me in the stomach, and me being in a horrible state, I fell to the ground with a sharp pain killing me.
She left me alone. Inside I felt dead, alone, and confused. Why did I even bother to live?
Nonny POV:
I sighed as I heard Oona's footsteps walk off.
"Nonny? Food clinic? Therapist? What's this all about?" asked Molly.
I sighed and explained about her depression and how no one at school knew about it.
"I have no idea how she found out though. . ." I said.
Then, the doors opened and we saw Addison and a bunch of guys. They removed the bindings and sent us off. But before I left, I turned to Addison and asked her, "How do you know about her story?"
"I was simply guessing! She used to be a stick, and now she's gaining weight. She already seems crazy enough and was probably a stupid emo, so I just thought of a therapist! But thanks for the new info!" said Addison and went running off.
What have I done?
