chapter 3

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minutes later i rush down the stairs again, pulling over the hoodie over my head as i go.
i changed into my only pair of jeans before leaving my room. it's not the nicest pair, but it'll do.
"i'm going to the flower garden!" i yell before grabbing my mask and opening the door.
in reality, i don't know where i'm going- you never know what you're going to do with Ollie.
if we sneak off to the village, i need to remain unrecognized.

"i'm here loser!" i tell out when i reach the garden.
"shut up, dork they might hear you!" she says as she fumbles out of a bush.
"so, what's up dork?"

not even 10 minutes later, we fine ourselves giggling our way to the village. the pathway is small, but we both manage to stay on it without walking on the grass.
we've been taking this path for the past 6 years.

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