Spring Break finally came and intend to use it productively. I plopped on my bed, turned on Netflix and started eating some ice cream. "What to watch, what to watch," I thought aloud, flipping through trying to find something new and interesting.
"Amanda!"
"Yes?!" I waited for an answer. "Yes?!" Are you really doing this right now? I groaned and got out of my comfortable room to go see what she wanted. I absolutely hate when she does this. "What is it, I-,"
Kelsy was sitting on the couch and turned around to look at me when she heard my voice. "What are you doing here Kelsy?"
"You seemed upset after what I said at the ice cream shop, so I apologize,"
"Kelsy-,"
"I wasn't teaming up with Brittany I promise. I just really don't like being around them is all," she said coming towards my direction. I thought she was about to give me a hug but no, she walked pass me and up the stairs like she lived here. "Do you even know where you're going?"
Like my mom she didn't answer so I followed her up the stairs and she found my room. "This place is..." she looked around, "Dirty," she sitting down on my bed. She spotted the ice cream and started to open it.
"No," I snatched the ice cream from her. "You can't break in to my house and devourer all my food,"
"I didn't break in, your mother let me in, there's a difference,"
"With you there isn't. You're trying to come in and steal secrets,"
"I don't even know any secrets," she lied with a smile. "What about Niall?"
"What about Niall,"
"In the ice cream shop, when I left. He said he needed to meet someone,"
"Oh yeah..."
"...Were you listening? Did they let you just sit at the table with them?"
"Oh no, I was nice enough to leave the table,"
"What?"
"I still heard them though. It's like a compliment sandwich. You do something nice but then it's actually mean,"
"What about the other part of the sandwich?"
"I don't use to pieces of bread in my sandwich. It's like a twinky. The stuff in the middle is bad but the outside is good,"
"Isn't that the other way around?"
"Who knows I don't eat the junk anyway,"
This conversation was going no where.
"You're not helping,"
"With what?" Did she really just forget what this was even about? "Why are you even here?"
"To apologize remember? Now I gotta take my leave," she said, got up and left.
Why do I have a feeling she's hiding something? Now I know how to use my productive Spring Break.
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Kelsy is a sly one, so getting her to say something might be tough if she really is hiding something. I definitely can't talk to Brittany about it and Aaron...I don't know.
Maybe I have to go talk to Niall, he may be the easiest of them all.
A: Hey
A couple minutes passed and he finally replied.
N: Hey
A: Do you wanna hang out later?
A couple more minutes passed and he answered again. This is taking too long.
N: Sorry I'm busy today..
This is too strange. I wanted to think the best from him, but with all that's been going on I just don't know.
A: It's fine
N:Thanks
That's odd...
A: Do you mind me asking what it is?
A few minutes passed and I started to notice that he was trying not to tell me anything. I would have to talk to him in person, because I'm not going to get anything over text.
N: I'm about to go to the movies with someone and I gotta turn my phone on silent, sorry
That's bull. I can't believe even Niall is acting strange with me. Even if he really was at the movies, who with? Brittany? He chose Brittany over me? Impossible! Please let it be impossible...
Second day of Spring Break and I guess you can say I made progress. I think for sure I'm right something is being hidden from me, but I really don't know what to do about it cause my private eye aka Kelsy isn't on my side. I mean I could ask her again but we'd probably end up talking about food again.
Maybe I only have one option, but would it be too risky for me?..
"Look," I said with my hand on the wall blocking her entrance to my house. "I asked you to come because I have a favor to ask of you. But first, do you still talk to Brittany?"
"Who says I'm gonna help you?"
"Well Bye Felisha," I said closing the door on her.
Knocks cane from the other side and I opened it again. "But I know who probably could..." Cassie said, telling me she'd text me the number.
"Who is this?"
"Blair,"
"You gave me a Barbie Doll's phone number?"
"You wanted help..." I looked at the ceiling and sighed. "Look, me and Brittany aren't exactly on good terms right now, I don't know anything. Plus, can't you ask Kelsy? The know it all?"
"I could,"
"Then why don't you?"
"None ya," I said slowly closing the door trying to be not as rude if I were to slam the door. I'm not that heartless.