"Vâng, tôi vui mừng rằng bạn không," Lauren thừa nhận thực sự. "Tôi có thể đã giết cô ấy khi tôi phát hiện ra những gì đã xảy ra. Tôi nghĩ rằng cô ấy đã nhận được tốt hơn lúc chia sẻ điều này với chúng tôi... Tôi không hiểu tại sao cô ấy sẽ giấu cái gì đó có thể có khả năng có thể được thực sự nghiêm trọng...""Cô đã sợ," Dinah interjected. "Tôi không nghĩ rằng tôi đã từng nhìn thấy cô ấy trông như vậy sợ hãi trong toàn bộ thời gian tôi đã biết đến cô ấy. Cô không thể chịu các ý tưởng có để đi lại bệnh viện và xem những gì đã xảy ra...""Camila sẽ nhận ra rằng nó đã cho là tốt nhất," đồng minh cung cấp. "Cô ấy biết bạn đã chỉ làm những gì bạn nghĩ là đúng Dinah. Bạn đang lo lắng về nó... ""Tôi là một kẻ phản bội hoàn chỉnh trong đôi mắt của mình mặc dù," Dinah cắt đồng minh. "Co giật... họ không lên kế hoạch... so..he đã quay trở lại bệnh viện. Cô ấy không có lựa chọn trong các vấn đề, Tuy nhiên, điều này, nó là cái gì cô có thể kiểm soát và tôi đã có từ cô ấy."Cô tạm dừng cho một thời điểm để nhìn giữa đồng minh và Lauren trước khi tiếp tục."Bây giờ nhìn những gì đã xảy ra." Dinah đã đi vào. "Chúng tôi không thậm chí hang out với nhau nữa. Ý tôi là, đó là thứ tư, và bạn sẽ với Camila,"cô nói nodding của Lauren hướng,"và tôi sẽ với đồng minh và Normani. Nó sẽ được thứ tư đầu tiên kể từ khi bắt đầu năm học mà chúng tôi đã không phải tất cả đã dành lại với nhau... tốt, trừ khi chúng tôi đã với gia đình cuối tuần cho các kỳ nghỉ."“Dinah this isn’t your fault,” Lauren told her squeezing her shoulder sympathetically. “You’ve tried to talk to her…”“I know and look where that’s gotten me,” Dinah interrupted. “Absolutely nowhere. She still won’t even acknowledge my presence half the time.”“I’ll try talking to her again,” Lauren promised.“No don’t,” Dinah told her firmly. “I really don’t want to cause any problems for the two of you.” She said sincerely. “Camila needs someone around and she’ll push you away if you try to force her hand. She’s so stubborn sometimes…”“You’re telling me,” Lauren muttered in understanding.“Please just…make sure she’s alright, ok?” Dinah asked. “Promise me that you’ll look out for her?”“I promise,” Lauren told Dinah compassionately, a sad smile on her lips. “You know that I will Dinah.”“I know,” she agreed. “Thank you for keeping me informed with everything that has been going on with her.” Dinah continued appreciatively. “I’ve been worrying myself sick thinking up all the possible things that could be wrong. It scared the crap out of me to see her like that….there was blood everywhere…”Lauren squeezed Dinah’s shoulder kindly before moving her hand down and placing it on top of the other girls’.“It’s nothing serious,” Lauren reassured her. “The doctors aren’t too concerned so, try not to worry about it, alright?”“I’m trying,” Dinah responded, “but it’s just, she looks so tired and withdrawn all the time.” Dinah noted. “I can’t help but worry, especially when she was doing so well.”Lauren sighed as she thought about the obvious changes in her since her readmission to the hospital.“She’s not really sleeping,” Lauren told Dinah, wanting to share as much information with her as possible to try and allay her discernible concerns. “Since they’ve changed her medication she’s been getting a lot more headaches and her left hand has been really painful. They haven’t really found the right replacement pills for her yet…”“Is her speech still alright?” Dinah asked feeling guilty.“It…comes and goes,” Lauren admitted. “It really depends on how tired she is, but, she’s been quiet in herself as well. I think she misses having you around to be honest,” Lauren confessed. “She’s just too proud to admit it.”“Can you do something for me?” Dinah asked removing the bracelet from around her wrist and holding it out for Lauren. “Can you please give this back to her for me?”“Didn’t she give this to you?” Lauren asked taking the bracelet from her uncertainly.“Yeah,” Dinah said, “but it feels like its burning a mark into my wrist every time I wear it. She should have it back.”“Ok,” Lauren said placing the bracelet into her pocket. “I’ll give it to her during math.”“Tell her…” Dinah started but, she changed her mind at the last minute.“Tell her what?” Lauren asked probingly.“Just…tell her that I’m really sorry, alright?” Dinah asked. “That’s it, just that I’m really sorry for everything.”“I will,” Lauren assured her just as Miss Lovato stood from her seat at the front of the class to share some announcements and take registration. Dinah, Ally and Lauren had no other opportunity to discuss their currently fractured group and Camila’s health any further before next period and when the bell rang, they separated to go to their respective classes.Lauren had French class following home room on a Wednesday and sat, her mind preoccupied with thoughts of how Camila’s appointment went, her hands playing mindlessly with the bracelet that Dinah had asked her to return. Lauren studied the bracelet closely in her hands as she thought, sighing inwardly at the mess Camila was in. She’d been m
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