13 chapter eleven

Chapter 11

  There wasn't the tiniest change in the room as I walked in, except I knew someone had been there to clean it up and the decorations had been taken off

  "You rescheduled your wedding?" I asked as I sat down

  "Yup." She nodded for confirmation as she stood at the doorway preparing to flee. It was always like she was allergic to my room and would have an attack if she stayed in there for a minute

  I smiled at her, gesturing for her to leave and shut the door. I had to find my phone and call Michael and she was being an obstacle

  I hadn't found my phone; at least not the phone I knew, mom had gotten a new phone

  I tossed it to the bed as it redirected to voicemail for the fourth time. I hesitated for a minute before trying again

  "Hey." A voice sounded,  I was certain it wasn't Michael and it wasn't a guy

  "Michael?" I asked unsure

  The person on the other end scoffed loudly before speaking up.

  "Who the hell are you?!" That wasn't a question, I could tell from her tone

  I could hear him retrieve his phone from the background and finally a loud kiss

  "Gross." I found it disgusting

  "Its been a week, aren't you returning to school?" He asked ignoring my disgust

  "You ran off, I'm so gonna kill you" I said briefly, "and besides how do I just walk into school after a kidnap?"

  "I did." He sounded confused

  "Did you" I asked rhetorically, "you seem to he having so much fun making out"

  "Well that depends"

  "On what?" I rolled my eyes

  "What you wanna believe, I mean I can be everywhere like I was..."

  "Whatever" I said interrupting him. "I need you to do me a favor" I wasn't sure but trying was the best option I got, "could you tell me where Tyson is?"

  The phone went silent

  "We'll would you? An answer would do, any answer"

  "I can't do that, you'd have to find that out yourself, maybe call him."

  "But I don't even know..."

  The phone went dead, he ended the call. I was a raging spitfire already

  I sat in my bed thinking for 5 minutes before a text entered. It was Michael

  "Don't tell anyone about the kidnap, it could implicate us all.... Tyson inclusive."

  Shit!! He knew I would never want Tyson in trouble, but what did he think; hanging up the phone and texting me. Was he in such a hurry to get laid??

  My door flung open as Katherine entered texting very busily on her phone, she walked in closing the door behind her

  "Who were you talking to?"

  She heard, I wrecked my brain for an answer, I couldn't tell her I called Michael, I had no plausible explanation

  "Me?" I pointed at myself confused. "I called, sorry spoke to- um.... He called me actually. It was Lara from school" I broke into a cold sweat

  "Who the hell is Lara from school? And when did guys start getting names like Lara?"

  "Well...." I scratched my head lazily. I was in a mess then, my head was in a puddle

  "He is a guy." I blurted under her inquiring stares

  She paused like a thought just popped up, I prayed it wouldn't get worse and just then...

  "Queen Hailey is in trouble. I need to get this on your phone, this is our moment" she laughed as she moved to pick it up from were I left it

  Michaels message hadn't been deleted, I couldn't let her see it

  I snatched the phone from her loose grip and smiled stupidly as I struggled to delete the message. She stood there watching surprised

  "Um, you really shouldn't. I mean there are things you... You do understand right?"

  How did I expect her to understand. I slapped myself mental as she stood unfazed in  confusion

  "Its a really hot day, don't you agree? How about you go help mum with launch in the kitchen and I'll join you two right after a hot.. ehrm, cold shower" I faked a crooked smile

  "Okay" she said slowly and moved out

  "Phewww" What was I thinking? I only heaved a sigh of relief as her boots hit the stairs