Chapter 18

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I fell face first onto my bed and smiled. It was just so comfortable. I heard the others chuckle at my random decision.

“You right there?” Dylan said sarcasm lacing every word. I put my thumbs up and turned my head to smile at him.

“Just dandy.” I told him. He shook his head and walked over the office chair. He sat on it and started spinning around. 

“Stop spinning Dylan, your making me feel sick.” Patrick said. Dylan laughed hard and started spinning faster, if that was possible. I laughed with Dylan and watched Patricks face turn into a light colour of green.

“You guys are so mean!” Patrick said closing his eyes.

“Hey don’t drag me into this I didn’t do anything.” Jay said smiling. I laughed harder and Dylan stopped spinning. 

“Thank god you finally stopped spinning.” Patrick said glaring at Dylan. I sat up and looked around the room. It felt almost perfect. I got to set everything up in my room. Various pictures of my family and friends framed the room along with my docking station on my bed side table. I grabbed the remote for the dock and turned it on, since my iPod was already plugged in I just pressed play. All Time Low blared through the speakers making me smile like mad and start singing alone, badly I might add. The boys talked among themselves, getting to know each other better. 

“So what type of school is this Bibi?” Jay said turning towards me. I grimaced hoping that I could have avoiding this topic a little longer. 

“Um, well this is a school for Assassins and spies.” I said quietly 

“What?” He yelled loudly. “Thats it Bibi, you are not going to become an assassin or spy or whatever they want you to be!” He exploded. 

“Why not Jay? Huh? Did you even think that maybe I want to do that?” I yelled just as loudly back.

Fine then Abigail, do you want to do this do you want to kill people?” He put the enfaces on the word kill.

“Yes, yes I do! And you want to know why Jay Harris Thomas?” I asked him venom dripping from my words. 

“Yes please enlighten me Abigail.” He said to me in a tense voice. 

“Because dad wanted me to! Dad wanted me to do this after he died. Noah told me! I have to do this for him!” I yelled. Now tears were dripping down my face, Jay’s face softened and he came over to me.

“I’m sorry Bi. Dammit I am such a jerk!” He said in frustration and he hugged me close to his chest. I wrapped my arms around his waist and leaned into him.  

“Where did they boys go?” I asked pulling away from Jay and looking around the room. No one else was in the room apart from me and Jay.

“They must have left.” I said stating the obvious. Jay nodded and walked over to the door. He opened it and to our surprise Dylan and Patrick fell to the ground on top of each other.

“I told you that we shouldn’t be listening to them, now they know we were you idiot!” Patrick hissed at Dylan. Jay and I burst into laughter and watched them fight each other while trying to stand up. Once they finally stood up and stopped bickering to each other they turned to me with a serious face. 

“We have to take you to the infirmary to see if you will be able to start training soon Bibi!” Dylan yelled at me while grabbing onto one of my arms, Patrick grabbed onto the other one and they pulled my out of the room. Jay trailed behind us nearly having to run to keep up with the boys. They led me through the now familiar hallway until we got through the door of the infirmary.

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