A/N Hey guys!!!!!! There is way too much exclamation marks...*sighs in exasperation* Hope you enjoy chapter twooooo!!!!!! ♥♥♥♥
As Tabitha, Missy's mum, called our house, I tucked pillows under my duvet, hoping for a silhouette of a sleeping 13 year old girl. Unlucky. It looked more like a wide awake, 2 year old RACOON! Oh well, it'll have to do... *Sad Face*.
"Yes, she is fine to go to yours! Studying, correct? Good, good. Right, I must get off, very busy woman, me. Cheerio, then!" Mum exclaimed. Seriously, if there was an Oscar or something for how many cringes in a minute, I would have won...by a mile.
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As I gathered all my stuff to head put of the door, I realised the flaw in my plan. I didn't need half of the stuff I was planning to include. Mum knew I was out, so why bother with the silhouette? And she was going to see me go out of the front door, probably even wave me off. How did I not realize this?
"Bye mum, bye Tom! See you tomorrow, okay?" I called, pushing my suitcase of clothes into Missy's truck. Okay, I am getting a tad skeptical about this whole thing now? Maybe Leyla's party was all a big prank? I mean, who holds a party behind a nightclub for drunks?