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Camie nodded. (That's the best I got rn because I am tired and need to go to sleep. I won't be on until tomorrow, so nite y'all!)
Camie nodded. (That's the best I got rn because I am tired and need to go to sleep. I won't be on until tomorrow, so nite y'all!)
(goodnight!)
"I overheard something I wasn't suppose to hear. I heard a man and a women, They were talking about……getting off Earth and going to a new planet. At first I thought it was a joke but then.." She spoke in a soft whisper. She hesitated, not knowing if she would believe, but continued. "Then someone grabbed me and hauled me into a room. I…..I was questioned there by a man and was told not to talked about what I heard." SHe rushed out nervously.
"Huh, getting off of Earth. . ." Cameron furrowed her brow slightly in thought. "My dad used to work for NASA. One day, he resigned and came home. He's never been the same since. . . do you think it had to do with this mission?"
"I really don't know." She replied, helplessly.
Matt tried to open the door of the janitor’s closet but found it locked. He knocked lightly and said, “Hey, I know you’re in there, its Matt.”
“What are you doing?” Carla asked the boy who was trying to open the closet door.
“I’m trying to get in here to talk to you. And Zoe. Seriously, its Matt.”
“Oh so you’re Matt, the dude who broke his ankle.”
“Actually, it was a light fracture, but yes, I did break my ankle,” Matt laughed. He opened the door and came in, sitting on an overturned bucket and propping up his foot.
(Man I dunno who’s in and out of the closet at this point.)
//lets just say we’re all in the closet
(Kk then.)
“Why are we all in a janitor’s closet?”
“Because Zoe said so,” Matt said, turning to Zoe. “Well, actually, I think she just shoved you in here, and I saw you, but you know…”
“Um okay then I guess?”
//lets just say we’re all in the closet
(Even Holly?)
(I guess?)
"This closet is impractical. I literally cannot breathe in here!" Holly sqeaked.
Cameron looked over at the boy who walked in, her faded green eyes studying him. "Is this the kid you got in trouble with?" She asked Zoe, glancing over at her.
“Yes,” Matt answered for Zoe. “My, uh… my dad used to work here.”
"Choke….can't….." she was gasping for air.
“Yes,” Matt answered for Zoe. “My, uh… my dad used to work here.”
"Same here." Cameron nodded at him. "What did those NASA guys say exactly?"
“Something about… getting off Earth? I don’t know, I was just the distraction,” Matt smiled.
"You look like a pretty good distraction with a pretty face like that." Cameron smirked as she brushed a dark curl out of her face. "We'll need to get past the teacher though. . . I can try and convince her to let us explore."
“You really think I’m pretty?” Matt said, smirking.
//#BlackWidowQuote
"With that brown hair and those blue eyes. . . of course." Cameron replied, flashing a crooked grin that caused most of her teachers to label her as a troublemaker.
“Thanks,” Matt said. “I’m going to die alone now matter how I look, but… thanks, I guess.”
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