Chapter Thirty Five: Messed Up

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Brandy “Do you want to go get something to eat?” Nate suddenly asked and I nodded, wanting to get the heck out of my room asap. I was going to be paranoid until this weekend when it was either confirmed or not if my father had really bugged my room. I could tell Nate really wanted to talk but was also being cautious. There was a thoughtful expression on his face as well. “That would be great!” “Meet me out front in about fifteen minutes,” he told me. I looked at him curiously but he just waved me off, shaking his head with a look that said he would explain his actions later. “Okay,” I relented and turned towards my desk. I cleaned it up before reaching into one of the drawers to pull out a lighter. Making my way into the bathroom, I set fire to Axel’s note and allowed it to turn to

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