Rita Tory ~ 19:37
So you're dating him.
Zoe Meyer ~ 19:37
What do you mean?
Rita Tory ~ 19:37
You're with Jean.
Zoe Meyer ~ 19:37
How is that your business?
Rita Tory ~ 19:38
I saw you two, running off, after pranking Caitlyn, laughing together.
Zoe Meyer ~ 19:38
And?
Rita Tory ~ 19:38
Well, I was just wondering if it is actually official.
Zoe Meyer ~ 19:39
It's none of your business.
"Is that Rita again?" Jean asks me from across the room. I nod slowly, glancing back down at my phone as it vibrates again.
Rita Tory ~ 19:39
Okay, when you figure out who I am, you will realise that everything is my business.
Zoe Meyer ~ 19:40
Maybe I don't want to find out who you are.
Rita Tory ~ 19:40
Why wouldn't you?
Zoe Meyer ~ 19:40
Because I have a feeling I'll be disappointed. Now, you're just a faceless, nameless friend. Whether I'm with Jean or not doesn't matter. He's leaving in a few weeks.
I suddenly realise Jean is leaving in less than three weeks.
"Jean?" I call. He looks up from the book.
"Yeah?"
"You're, uh, leaving in a while."
"What?" He asks with a confused face.
"You're going to go back to France, right?"
"Yeah, I have to."
I start nibbling on my nails again nervously, peeling the nailpolish I was wearing on my right thumb completely off. I groan. Ugh, why am I even wearing nail polish in the first place? That's not me.
Rita Tory ~ 19:41
Yeah, I guess so.
Zoe Meyer ~ 19:41
At what point are you just going to tell me who you are?
Rita Tory ~ 19:41
Maybe I don't want to tell you who I am either... When you know you're not going to see me the same way.
Zoe Meyer ~ 19:42
So I'm assuming you're Luke, or Caleb or something?
Rita Tory ~ 19:42
Too close for comfort, yet nowhere near.
I sigh. There really is no way. They're obviously not going to 'fess up in a hurry. I'm guessing that when Jean is gone I will be able to do some more detective work and unmask whoever it is.
Zoe Meyer ~ 19:42
I don't understand.
Rita Tory ~ 19:42
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