Eleven: Kayley

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Eleven: Kayley

Well, Miranda and I are on what Jay and other people call LockDown.

When, you fight someone you get locked in a room with whoever you fought and a camera.

I sit with my arms folded and I know my angry twitch is scaring her.

Because I tore that witch to shreds.

She keeps being a crybaby because I beat her up.

They're debating whether to call the police, but I didn't even throw a punch.

"And my Dad doesn't talk to me. And Ryder is too busy to even call me every night and say hello."

Ugh, she's such a 2 year old.

"I'm sorry I pulled your hair Miranda. Does that make you feel better?" I say.

She shuts up after that.

After about 15 minutes she says, "He's after you. Ryder is after you. He is crazy and insane! He trapped me in his basement for 2 weeks and he shot two girls. But he has plans for you Kayley. Bigger than you can imagine."

I look at her.

"It's all my fault," She starts crying, "I'm so sorry."

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