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All My Secrets
17
I hadn't smiled that much in a long time, and my
smile quickly faded when I remembered only one of my daughters
was safe-Natalie was still lying in a bed somewhere in the
hospital, hurt, scared, and alone.
"I wanna see her." I said, hugging Kara close to my chest.
"See who?" Mom asked earnestly.
"Natalie." I kissed the top of Kara's head as she wriggled in my arms.
Shannon and Mom exchanged a look. "Honey, maybe that isn't such a good idea-"
"She's all alone!" I cried, cutting her off. "I need to see her!"
"She's not alone," Mom said, moving to my side and patting my hair. "Dad's with her."
"It's not the same!" I gulped. "She needs her mom."
"And her mom needs rest." She argued.
Glaring, I hit the "Call a Nurse" button with my palm. Moments later, an older brunette woman came in. "Do you need something?" She asked pleasantly, smoothing my sheets. "Oh, what an adorable baby." She cooed, tickling Kara's chin.
Kara giggled, and her eyes sparkled. "When can I leave the bed?"
"It's a little soon. You should be able to walk around again in a few days. You're going to need some physical therapy and exercise before trying, though."
"Do you think-" I wiped away a tear with Kara's little finger. "Do you think you can bring her up here?"
"Bring who?"
"Natalie McTill." Mom interrupted. "Room 326."
The nurse nodded. "I'll see what I can do."
"Thank you." She smiled back at me as she left, shutting the door behind her. I sighed.
"We going see Nattie?" Kara exclaimed.
"I hope so, sweetie." I said, burying my head in her golden halo. "I sure hope so."
"I wanna see her." I said, hugging Kara close to my chest.
"See who?" Mom asked earnestly.
"Natalie." I kissed the top of Kara's head as she wriggled in my arms.
Shannon and Mom exchanged a look. "Honey, maybe that isn't such a good idea-"
"She's all alone!" I cried, cutting her off. "I need to see her!"
"She's not alone," Mom said, moving to my side and patting my hair. "Dad's with her."
"It's not the same!" I gulped. "She needs her mom."
"And her mom needs rest." She argued.
Glaring, I hit the "Call a Nurse" button with my palm. Moments later, an older brunette woman came in. "Do you need something?" She asked pleasantly, smoothing my sheets. "Oh, what an adorable baby." She cooed, tickling Kara's chin.
Kara giggled, and her eyes sparkled. "When can I leave the bed?"
"It's a little soon. You should be able to walk around again in a few days. You're going to need some physical therapy and exercise before trying, though."
"Do you think-" I wiped away a tear with Kara's little finger. "Do you think you can bring her up here?"
"Bring who?"
"Natalie McTill." Mom interrupted. "Room 326."
The nurse nodded. "I'll see what I can do."
"Thank you." She smiled back at me as she left, shutting the door behind her. I sighed.
"We going see Nattie?" Kara exclaimed.
"I hope so, sweetie." I said, burying my head in her golden halo. "I sure hope so."
All My Secrets
16
I kept my eyes locked
on my beautiful baby girl. "Everyone out." I said. I
saw Adele and Paige exchange a look over my head.
"But, Char, we just got here." Danielle said, confused.
"I'd like to be alone with my family. Sorry, guys. Come back later. It was really great to see you!"
My friends exchanged glances and muttered as they headed toward the door. Shannon stayed seated, and Adele turned around. "How come she gets to stay?" Adele complained, gesturing towards Shannon.
"I'm her best friend." Shannon said simply.
"I'm her best friend." Adele corrected.
"Really?" Shannon countered. "Because-"
"It's not a big deal!" I interrupted. "Adele, Shannon has nowhere else to go. She flew here from Texas, remember?" I still hadn't looked away from Kara.
"Sorry." Adele murmured. "Bye, Char. I'll be back later, k?" I nodded, and as soon as she left, I burst into tears. Mom, Dad, and Shannon immediately jumped up to comfort me.
Above Kara's left eye was a nasty looking bruise, and a small row of stitches adorned her right leg. 3 Hello Kitty bandaids were lined up on her shoulder. Hiccuping, I held out my arms. Mom gently placed Kara down on the bed with me.
She threw her arms around my neck, and I buried my face in her uninjured shoulder. "Oh, baby." I sobbed. "I'm so sorry. I'm so sorry, Kara."
She poked my back with her little finger. "Why you crying, Mommy?" She asked earnestly.
I looked up, and met her eyes. "I just love you so much." I explained, gazing into her big, sky blue, eyes.
A laugh burbled out of her mouth, revealing two small rows of pearly white teeth. "I love you too, Mommy!"
"But, Char, we just got here." Danielle said, confused.
"I'd like to be alone with my family. Sorry, guys. Come back later. It was really great to see you!"
My friends exchanged glances and muttered as they headed toward the door. Shannon stayed seated, and Adele turned around. "How come she gets to stay?" Adele complained, gesturing towards Shannon.
"I'm her best friend." Shannon said simply.
"I'm her best friend." Adele corrected.
"Really?" Shannon countered. "Because-"
"It's not a big deal!" I interrupted. "Adele, Shannon has nowhere else to go. She flew here from Texas, remember?" I still hadn't looked away from Kara.
"Sorry." Adele murmured. "Bye, Char. I'll be back later, k?" I nodded, and as soon as she left, I burst into tears. Mom, Dad, and Shannon immediately jumped up to comfort me.
Above Kara's left eye was a nasty looking bruise, and a small row of stitches adorned her right leg. 3 Hello Kitty bandaids were lined up on her shoulder. Hiccuping, I held out my arms. Mom gently placed Kara down on the bed with me.
She threw her arms around my neck, and I buried my face in her uninjured shoulder. "Oh, baby." I sobbed. "I'm so sorry. I'm so sorry, Kara."
She poked my back with her little finger. "Why you crying, Mommy?" She asked earnestly.
I looked up, and met her eyes. "I just love you so much." I explained, gazing into her big, sky blue, eyes.
A laugh burbled out of her mouth, revealing two small rows of pearly white teeth. "I love you too, Mommy!"
All My Secrets
I'M BACK!
Readers of All My Secrets: I am so so so so so so incredibly sorry! It has been forever since I last wrote- I completely ran out of time. But I'm here again, so be prepared to read more about Charlene and her crazy life!
I'M BACK!
Readers of All My Secrets: I am so so so so so so incredibly sorry! It has been forever since I last wrote- I completely ran out of time. But I'm here again, so be prepared to read more about Charlene and her crazy life!
All My Secrets
15
"Where is she?"
Mom looked over. "Natalie's in ICU, honey, and Kara's at home with a babysitter."
"Bring Kara here."
"Sure thing, sweetie." She got up to make a phone call, then returned shortly. "I'm going to pick her up now. Okay?"
"What about Nat?" I asked. I could hear my voice shaking, and I gulped back tears.
"She has to stay downstairs, Char, but as soon as you're okay you can go visit."
"But you and Dad and Grandma...you're all here. She's all alone. She can't be alone! She'll be scared!" My voice rose uncontrollably, and my heart raced.
"Calm down!" Dad said, jumping up. "Calm down," He repeated, calmer. "Don't panic Char. I'll go down right now. Do you want me to go see her?"
I nodded slightly, and a salty tear slid down my cheek and stopped on my upper lip. He bent down and kissed my forehead. "Tell her I love her," I called as Dad left the room, and he nodded.
I turned back to Shannon. "It's gonna be ok," She whispered, squeezing my hand.
"You don't know that."
"Not for sure." She answered. "But the doctors are gonna do everything they can to save her." A knock at the door distracted me, cutting off my reply. "Looks like you have a visitor." Shannon said, hopping off the side of my bed and strutting to the door.
She pulled it open, and in came Adele, Darlene, Sarah, Danielle, Macy, Ian, Kyle, Grant, Bradley, and John. My entire lunch table. A few cheerleaders followed them in- Georgia, Emily, Marie, Katie, and Paige. They carried more flowers, balloons, cards, and presents than there were on the entire floor.
One at a time, they came forward with a hug, and when they had all greeted me, they stood there awkwardly. Adele perched herself on the side of my bed, next to Shannon.
"I was so worried about you!" Adele started, and the others pitched in. "We were so scared." "I love you Char!" "Everyone wants to know when you'll be better." "I don't know what would've happened if I lost you!" "You're my best friend!"
I exchanged a glance with Shannon. She smirked, and I bit my lip, holding back a smile. "Thanks, guys." I interrupted. "This is Shannon- my best friend, from Texas." Darlene gave her a tight-lipped smile, but Adele shook her hand and greeted her warmly.
I introduced them one by one, and we sat there chatting until the door pushed open again. "What is going on in here?" It was Mom's voice, and I could hear Kara squeal. My heart pounded again.
"Move!" I commanded everyone, so I could see her. And then, there she was.
Bouncy blonde curls, big sapphire eyes, slightly flushed forehead.
I had never been so happy to see her before in my life.
All My Secrets
14
"....broken ribs,
crushed skull..." My mom was saying. I couldn't talk. I
couldn't breathe. She was alive. Thank God. She was alive.
Mom broke off suddenly and touched me gently on the shoulder.
"Char?" I looked at her, suddenly aware of the tears
streaming down my face.
"Char," She whispered. "It's still touch and go. Whether she makes it or not, baby, I don't know." And then the waterworks started up again; tears stung my eyes and I tried to wipe them away. But with both hands pinned by my sides, I had to settle for blinking consistently, wiping away the drops with my long eyelashes.
"I know, Sweetie," She said, stroking my hair. Just then, the door creeped open and a petite figure stepped in hesitantly.
"Shannon!" I cried, recognizing her immediately. Her freckly face lit up, green eyes shining like emeralds. I'm sure I wore the same ecstatic expression.
"Char!" She said, rushing to my bedside. I saw her brush a tear out of her eye, and she squeezed my hand, handing a gorgeous bouquet of purple and pink flowers to my mom. I watched her swallow a lump in her throat, and I knew this was as hard for her as it was for my mom. After all, she was my best friend.
"Don't worry about me," I said lightly. "It's Natalie I'm worried about."
"I know, hon." She said, her smile dimming a notch. "Your mom told me everything. But she's strong." Shannon added, squeezing my fingers again. "And I know she can pull through. Ok?" She asked, leaning in close. "Just think positive."
"Easier said than done." I mumbled, and Shan bit her lip sympathetically. "You can do this. You both can." She whispered.
She had faith in me, and Natalie. They all did.
Everyone except me.
"Char," She whispered. "It's still touch and go. Whether she makes it or not, baby, I don't know." And then the waterworks started up again; tears stung my eyes and I tried to wipe them away. But with both hands pinned by my sides, I had to settle for blinking consistently, wiping away the drops with my long eyelashes.
"I know, Sweetie," She said, stroking my hair. Just then, the door creeped open and a petite figure stepped in hesitantly.
"Shannon!" I cried, recognizing her immediately. Her freckly face lit up, green eyes shining like emeralds. I'm sure I wore the same ecstatic expression.
"Char!" She said, rushing to my bedside. I saw her brush a tear out of her eye, and she squeezed my hand, handing a gorgeous bouquet of purple and pink flowers to my mom. I watched her swallow a lump in her throat, and I knew this was as hard for her as it was for my mom. After all, she was my best friend.
"Don't worry about me," I said lightly. "It's Natalie I'm worried about."
"I know, hon." She said, her smile dimming a notch. "Your mom told me everything. But she's strong." Shannon added, squeezing my fingers again. "And I know she can pull through. Ok?" She asked, leaning in close. "Just think positive."
"Easier said than done." I mumbled, and Shan bit her lip sympathetically. "You can do this. You both can." She whispered.
She had faith in me, and Natalie. They all did.
Everyone except me.
All My Secrets
13
I shot up, to the shock
of my guests. "Charlene!" Dad cried as I blinked
rapidly, trying to shake off the overwhelming rush. Mom and
Grandma steadied me as I laid back down. I tried to get back up,
but they held me down.
"What has gotten into you?" Mom exclaimed. "Char, don't hurt yourself!"
"Cause it could get so much worse than this." I said sarcastically. Mom looked hurt, and I bit my lip. "Sorry." I mumbled. I looked down, then back up and into Mom's eyes.
"Where are they?"
For a minute, she was quiet. I tried to read her expression, but she had on her poker face. "Charlene..." She started quietly.
"God dammit, just tell me!" I screamed. Grandma stepped back, and I breathed heavily, scrunching my forehead. A wave of pain had passed through my body, and I made a mental note: no more sudden movements.
Mom and Dad exchanged a look, and I fell back, frustrated. Tears stung my eyes as I stared at the empty ceiling. I felt someone moving closer to me, and I glimpsed a purple fabric out of the corner out of my eye.
Mom tentatively placed a hand on my shoulder. "Sweetie, look at me." She whispered. I stayed perfectly still, and she sighed. Finally, she took my chin and gently turned my head towards her.
"Kara's okay." She whispered. A wave of relief washed through me, but it was quickly replaced with nausea. Kara. KaraKaraKara.Mom must've read the fear in my face, because she quickly started talking again.
"She just had a few bruises, luckily her car seat kept her safe." The words barely registered in my mind.
"Kara's okay." I repeated. She nodded, and took my hand.
"Honey-" She began. I shook my head, bringing on another bout of pain.
"And Natalie-" She continued. I couldn't talk. If I tried, I would throw up for sure.
So instead, I listened.
"What has gotten into you?" Mom exclaimed. "Char, don't hurt yourself!"
"Cause it could get so much worse than this." I said sarcastically. Mom looked hurt, and I bit my lip. "Sorry." I mumbled. I looked down, then back up and into Mom's eyes.
"Where are they?"
For a minute, she was quiet. I tried to read her expression, but she had on her poker face. "Charlene..." She started quietly.
"God dammit, just tell me!" I screamed. Grandma stepped back, and I breathed heavily, scrunching my forehead. A wave of pain had passed through my body, and I made a mental note: no more sudden movements.
Mom and Dad exchanged a look, and I fell back, frustrated. Tears stung my eyes as I stared at the empty ceiling. I felt someone moving closer to me, and I glimpsed a purple fabric out of the corner out of my eye.
Mom tentatively placed a hand on my shoulder. "Sweetie, look at me." She whispered. I stayed perfectly still, and she sighed. Finally, she took my chin and gently turned my head towards her.
"Kara's okay." She whispered. A wave of relief washed through me, but it was quickly replaced with nausea. Kara. KaraKaraKara.Mom must've read the fear in my face, because she quickly started talking again.
"She just had a few bruises, luckily her car seat kept her safe." The words barely registered in my mind.
"Kara's okay." I repeated. She nodded, and took my hand.
"Honey-" She began. I shook my head, bringing on another bout of pain.
"And Natalie-" She continued. I couldn't talk. If I tried, I would throw up for sure.
So instead, I listened.
All My Secrets 12
When I woke up, I was
in an unfamiliar room. The walls were pale blue, the windows
masked by plastic white shades. The bed was slightly
lumpy, and metal sides framed it. My whole body ached, and I
groaned. Even blinking was painful.
"Char?" I recognized Mom's voice. She hurried over and stood at the bedside. I looked at her out of the corner of my eye. Her hand fluttered hesitantly over my bandaged arm, like she wanted to comfort me but was scared to hurt me.
"Mom?" My voice cracked, and my throat was dry. It hurt to speak, too.
Mom's face softened, and a tear glistened in the corner of my eye. "Honey," She cooed. "I was so worried."
I blinked, and tears stung my eyes. "What happened?"
"The car crashed, sweetie. Do you remember?"
"I think so." I tried to nod, but I couldn't move. Something was holding my head in place. I shifted my body slightly, so I could see more of the room. Mom was there, and Dad too. An older woman sat in the corner, and when I squinted my eyes, I realized it was my grandma.
"What happened to me?" I whispered, my voice wobbling. My throat was scratchy, like someone had dragged their nails across it.
Mom's voice was sympathetic. "Well, you had a concussion when you came in- 3 days ago-"
"Three days?" I interrupted her, momentarily forgetting my pain.
"Most of it you spent in surgery." She explained. "Then you needed time for the anesthesia to wear off." I nodded, encouraging her to go on. "You broke your leg, fractured your elbow, broke two ribs, and had part of the car frame stuck in your stomach..." She trailed off, and I noticed she was crying again.
"Don't worry, Mom." I tried to console her. "i'm okay now." I told her, forcing a smile.
"Oh, baby." She said, smoothing my hair. I winced, and she sprang back and pouted apologetically. "You're so brave." She continued. "I'm so glad you're okay."
Dad came over, then. "You'll get better soon." He told me. "I was so scared that I wouldn't get to see my little girl again." I gulped down a lump in my throat and blinked back tears.
Grandma walked over too, and they both started talking to me. I tried to listen, but something wasn't right. That's when it hit me. There were three of them in the room- Mom, Dad, Grandma.
Just the three of them.
"Char?" I recognized Mom's voice. She hurried over and stood at the bedside. I looked at her out of the corner of my eye. Her hand fluttered hesitantly over my bandaged arm, like she wanted to comfort me but was scared to hurt me.
"Mom?" My voice cracked, and my throat was dry. It hurt to speak, too.
Mom's face softened, and a tear glistened in the corner of my eye. "Honey," She cooed. "I was so worried."
I blinked, and tears stung my eyes. "What happened?"
"The car crashed, sweetie. Do you remember?"
"I think so." I tried to nod, but I couldn't move. Something was holding my head in place. I shifted my body slightly, so I could see more of the room. Mom was there, and Dad too. An older woman sat in the corner, and when I squinted my eyes, I realized it was my grandma.
"What happened to me?" I whispered, my voice wobbling. My throat was scratchy, like someone had dragged their nails across it.
Mom's voice was sympathetic. "Well, you had a concussion when you came in- 3 days ago-"
"Three days?" I interrupted her, momentarily forgetting my pain.
"Most of it you spent in surgery." She explained. "Then you needed time for the anesthesia to wear off." I nodded, encouraging her to go on. "You broke your leg, fractured your elbow, broke two ribs, and had part of the car frame stuck in your stomach..." She trailed off, and I noticed she was crying again.
"Don't worry, Mom." I tried to console her. "i'm okay now." I told her, forcing a smile.
"Oh, baby." She said, smoothing my hair. I winced, and she sprang back and pouted apologetically. "You're so brave." She continued. "I'm so glad you're okay."
Dad came over, then. "You'll get better soon." He told me. "I was so scared that I wouldn't get to see my little girl again." I gulped down a lump in my throat and blinked back tears.
Grandma walked over too, and they both started talking to me. I tried to listen, but something wasn't right. That's when it hit me. There were three of them in the room- Mom, Dad, Grandma.
Just the three of them.
All My Secrets 12
When I woke up, I was
in an unfamiliar room. The walls were pale blue, the windows
masked by plastic white shades. The bed was slightly
lumpy, and metal sides framed it. My whole body ached, and I
groaned. Even blinking was painful.
"Char?" I recognized Mom's voice. She hurried over and stood at the bedside. I looked at her out of the corner of my eye. Her hand fluttered hesitantly over my bandaged arm, like she wanted to comfort me but was scared to hurt me.
"Mom?" My voice cracked, and my throat was dry. It hurt to speak, too.
Mom's face softened, and a tear glistened in the corner of my eye. "Honey," She cooed. "I was so worried."
I blinked, and tears stung my eyes. "What happened?"
"The car crashed, sweetie. Do you remember?"
"I think so." I tried to nod, but I couldn't move. Something was holding my head in place. I shifted my body slightly, so I could see more of the room. Mom was there, and Dad too. An older woman sat in the corner, and when I squinted my eyes, I realized it was my grandma.
"What happened to me?" I whispered, my voice wobbling. My throat was scratchy, like someone had dragged their nails across it.
Mom's voice was sympathetic. "Well, you had a concussion when you came in- 3 days ago-"
"Three days?" I interrupted her, momentarily forgetting my pain.
"Most of it you spent in surgery." She explained. "Then you needed time for the anesthesia to wear off." I nodded, encouraging her to go on. "You broke your leg, fractured your elbow, broke two ribs, and had part of the car frame stuck in your stomach..." She trailed off, and I noticed she was crying again.
"Don't worry, Mom." I tried to console her. "i'm okay now." I told her, forcing a smile.
"Oh, baby." She said, smoothing my hair. I winced, and she sprang back and pouted apologetically. "You're so brave." She continued. "I'm so glad you're okay."
Dad came over, then. "You'll get better soon." He told me. "I was so scared that I wouldn't get to see my little girl again." I gulped down a lump in my throat and blinked back tears.
Grandma walked over too, and they both started talking to me. I tried to listen, but something wasn't right. That's when it hit me. There were three of them in the room- Mom, Dad, Grandma.
Just the three of them.
"Char?" I recognized Mom's voice. She hurried over and stood at the bedside. I looked at her out of the corner of my eye. Her hand fluttered hesitantly over my bandaged arm, like she wanted to comfort me but was scared to hurt me.
"Mom?" My voice cracked, and my throat was dry. It hurt to speak, too.
Mom's face softened, and a tear glistened in the corner of my eye. "Honey," She cooed. "I was so worried."
I blinked, and tears stung my eyes. "What happened?"
"The car crashed, sweetie. Do you remember?"
"I think so." I tried to nod, but I couldn't move. Something was holding my head in place. I shifted my body slightly, so I could see more of the room. Mom was there, and Dad too. An older woman sat in the corner, and when I squinted my eyes, I realized it was my grandma.
"What happened to me?" I whispered, my voice wobbling. My throat was scratchy, like someone had dragged their nails across it.
Mom's voice was sympathetic. "Well, you had a concussion when you came in- 3 days ago-"
"Three days?" I interrupted her, momentarily forgetting my pain.
"Most of it you spent in surgery." She explained. "Then you needed time for the anesthesia to wear off." I nodded, encouraging her to go on. "You broke your leg, fractured your elbow, broke two ribs, and had part of the car frame stuck in your stomach..." She trailed off, and I noticed she was crying again.
"Don't worry, Mom." I tried to console her. "i'm okay now." I told her, forcing a smile.
"Oh, baby." She said, smoothing my hair. I winced, and she sprang back and pouted apologetically. "You're so brave." She continued. "I'm so glad you're okay."
Dad came over, then. "You'll get better soon." He told me. "I was so scared that I wouldn't get to see my little girl again." I gulped down a lump in my throat and blinked back tears.
Grandma walked over too, and they both started talking to me. I tried to listen, but something wasn't right. That's when it hit me. There were three of them in the room- Mom, Dad, Grandma.
Just the three of them.
Blackmail at its Finest♥
Part 2
When we were done eating, I excused myself to go to the bathroom, peeking into the corridor on the way there. Nicolette and Paul were gone, but I still had my proof. And that was all I needed.
Two stalls were taken in the bathroom, and I popped into another. When I finished and came out, who was standing at the counter re-applying her makeup...but Nicolette.
I awkwardly approached the sink and rolled up my sleeves. She paid no attention to me as I turned on the cool water and rinsed my hands. I examined her in the mirror.
She was gorgeous. Fire red hair cascading over her shoulders and down her back, cherry-red full lips popping against her white teeth and slightly tanned skin. She had on gold eyeliner, accenting her emerald eyes. She wore a tight, black tank top over skintight denim jeans, ripped in all the right places. Her skinny legs disappeared into an extremely hot pair of knee high black leather boots. She wore minimal jewelry- a charm bracelet around her wrist and quarter-sized silver hoops.
I felt so plain and small next to her, in my dark wash jeans and green t-shirt.
As I turned off the faucet and tugged down a paper towel, Nicolette turned to me. "Don't you go to my school?"
I paused. "Yeah."
She nodded. "That's what I thought." And that was it. She smacked her lips, tousled her hair, and walked out of the bathroom, leaving nothing but the swinging door.
I left moments later, and Sadie was waiting for me at the door. "Ready to go?" She asked, swinging her purse.
"Yup." And together we walked out to the parking lot where my moms black Toyota was waiting. We climbed into the car, and I tried not to be jealous as I watched Nicolette back out of the parking lot in a pristine white Mercedes.
Oh well. I thought. That's life.
Part 2
When we were done eating, I excused myself to go to the bathroom, peeking into the corridor on the way there. Nicolette and Paul were gone, but I still had my proof. And that was all I needed.
Two stalls were taken in the bathroom, and I popped into another. When I finished and came out, who was standing at the counter re-applying her makeup...but Nicolette.
I awkwardly approached the sink and rolled up my sleeves. She paid no attention to me as I turned on the cool water and rinsed my hands. I examined her in the mirror.
She was gorgeous. Fire red hair cascading over her shoulders and down her back, cherry-red full lips popping against her white teeth and slightly tanned skin. She had on gold eyeliner, accenting her emerald eyes. She wore a tight, black tank top over skintight denim jeans, ripped in all the right places. Her skinny legs disappeared into an extremely hot pair of knee high black leather boots. She wore minimal jewelry- a charm bracelet around her wrist and quarter-sized silver hoops.
I felt so plain and small next to her, in my dark wash jeans and green t-shirt.
As I turned off the faucet and tugged down a paper towel, Nicolette turned to me. "Don't you go to my school?"
I paused. "Yeah."
She nodded. "That's what I thought." And that was it. She smacked her lips, tousled her hair, and walked out of the bathroom, leaving nothing but the swinging door.
I left moments later, and Sadie was waiting for me at the door. "Ready to go?" She asked, swinging her purse.
"Yup." And together we walked out to the parking lot where my moms black Toyota was waiting. We climbed into the car, and I tried not to be jealous as I watched Nicolette back out of the parking lot in a pristine white Mercedes.
Oh well. I thought. That's life.
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