Chapter 67
Demi's POV "What can we do?" Lauren asked me the question I had been asking myself for about an hour. "I don't know," I gave the girl a shaky sigh, "I don't even think she knows how long I've been here." Lauren gave me a sympathetic smile, as if she knew what I was experiencing at the moment. She then went to knock on the stall that Ally was in. "Angel, it's me," Lauren said softly. The dry heaving stopped at the sound of her voice. "What do you want?" Ally could hardly speak. "Come out of the stall," Lauren pleaded. "I can't," her voice cracked. "Please?" I begged her. "I really can't," it was obvious that she was crying. I gave Lauren a questioning look, as if I could ask her without words whether or not we should get a teacher. Somehow she understood the look I was giving her and nod
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