Oh my God, did he find out about how you were going to give your Precious Gift to Michael??? Except Michael didn’t want it????
No. Something way, way more important…
More important than your Precious Gift? What is it, then???????
Well—
I will not pass notes in class.
I will not pass notes in class.
I will not pass notes in class.
I will not pass notes in class.
I will not pass notes in class.
I will not pass notes in class.
I will not pass notes in class.
I will not pass notes in class.
I will not pass notes in class.
I will not pass notes in class.
I will not pass notes in class.
I will not pass notes in class.
I will not pass notes in class.
I will not pass notes in class.
I will not pass notes in class.
I will not pass notes in class.
I will not pass notes in class.
I will not pass notes in class.
I will not pass notes in class.
I will not pass notes in class.
I will not pass notes in class.
I will not pass notes in class.
Friday, September 24, Lunch period, third-floor stairwell
I don’t even know what to say. I bet the words on this page are all smeary from my tears.
Only I’m crying so hard I can’t tell, since I can barely see the page anyway.
I just—I just don’t understand how she could have SAID that.