Never mind

Sasha lives in California and goes to California High School. She is a dreamer. Her imagination has no limits and she is madly in love with Tom, her best friend. But Tom is dating the pretiest girl in school, Tifany. Will Sasha step up and get what she wants, or will she stand back and say 'never mind'..?

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10. The truth

When they are gone, I start searching for information in the central computer. After I enter my name, an encripted file appears on the screan. Damn, it has a password!

After some guessing failures, I leave it aside and start looking for other tracks; any paper with actual info on it will do. I don't find any paper or any data, but I do find a bunch of keys that can be very useful. I hide them inside my janitor's clothes and walk away from the registration spot. On my way out, I run into the girl and the boy of the registration spot again, and they ask me if everything is done. "Sure, done. Good morning." I say and quickly disappear in the west corridor. How much time do I have left until they discover me?

I go back to my room and start thinking about a plan. I have like one hour and thirty minutes until my family gets here. What shall I do? I know!

I walk out of the room again, but this time I have to make sure nobody will suspect of me, and for that, I pick up a broom from the janitor's room. Doctors and nurses that I see are too ocupied thinking about their things to pay me any attention, so I get relaxed and start thinking about a plan myself.

But, suddenly, I crush into a thin wall and get a little dizzy. Then, when I look back up, I meet face to face with the rude nurse man. "What are you doing out, Sasha? And why are tou dressed up like that?" He asks. He doesn't seem to think it is funny or anything, so I drop the act and return to my room. I haven't given up, but I'm going to pretend I have for a little while. Just until the coast is clear.

After about an hour and a half watching cartoons and being locked up in the hospital room, my family shows up. My mom, dad and little sweet Emma approach me with a weird look on their faces. My dad has been crying, that I can tell.

"Hello, sweety. How are you feeling?" Asks mom holding my hand and giving me a strong hug. "Um...a little shocked and confused. What happened to me?" I ask. I figured out if I wanted to know the truth, my family would help me.

Emma crowls into my bed and gives me a big kiss. My dad kisses me too on the forehead and gives me a pretty big hug. My mom looks at me and says: "Honey, doctors say you need to rest. We can talk about it later." I am so sick of hearing that, so I prepare myself to answer when a new face comes in.

Tom is holding some beautiful flowers and walking straight to me. It feels like a dream for a moment, a very good one. "Hey" He says when he comes in. My father and mother apparently agree on this, and they invite Emma for ice-cream outside. "We will be back soon." Says mom while lets go of my hand as they all walk out.

Now it's just the two of us. When he hugs me and kisses me twice, I really fear my heart will no longer stay in my chest. "How are you doing, Sash?" He asks taking a sit beside me on my bed. "I've been better." I would like to stay like this, with my hand on his hand and his nice smell all around the room forever, but maybe Tom is the one who can help me with this.

"Tom, as we've been friends like forever, I'm going to ask you for a favour, and pleaseeee, oh, pleaseee, you have to say yes." I make sure to look him right in the eyes when I say this. He doesn't hesitate for a second, he inmediatly agrees. "Of course, love, for you whatever it takes." Then he kisses my hand and tears start to form in my eyes.

"Okay. Everyone in this hospital seems to be hiding something big. I think they want to make me believe that something happened, but I actually remember other stuff. You will tell me the truth, won't you?" He seems confused for a moment, and this time he doesn't shake his head as fast as before. Then, he looks right at me, all serious, and asks: "What do you want to know?"

I smile a little bit, knowing he wouldn't fail me, and say: "Everthing. I want to know every single detail of the accident. But please, tell me the truth." He kisses my forehead and then asks: "What do you think happened?" I tell him my version of the story, and as I do, his face seems to turn white and he doesn't now look as confident as before.

"You...um... you have a weird look on your face. Are you going to keep up to your word?" I ask. He nods and then breaths deep for a moment before he says: "They don't want me to tell you any of this, so yu have to be discrete, please." I agree as my nerves start to dance again. "Okay. You...um...you have a weird condition that makes you think weird stuff. You diserve to know the truth, but please, do not be upset. You can still live a perfectly good life. Alana Dare has never existed, it has always been fruit of your imagination."

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