"Look! He's lost the bet already!" Don't you mean 'she's' lost the bet already?" Janice said, correcting him."Oh right, 'she'." But it is kind-of a pr...blem, isn't it?" Janice said, looking at me.I looked down, embarrassed, and hard."Go fetch some ice in a plastic zip-lock," Janice commanded.Thankful for the help, I padded to the kitchen, filled up a bag with ice, zipped it shut and brought it back to the living room."Give it here," Janice said, holding her hand out.Crunch Janice pressed it. Then he and Melanny helped her to her feet; she had a vacant, dreamy expression of joy on her face, almost like she’d been drugged.“Kellsey?” Melanny asked. She didn’t reply. “Hey, are you okay?”“Wha? Oh! Yeah.” She still had that happy, euphoric look.“Are you sure?” Lance asked.“Mmm-hmm.” The bell rang, warning them to start heading to class.“Oh, before I forget!” Felicia pulled out a pair of cards. She slipped one first into Kellsey’s cleavage, and the other into Melanny’s. “I see why they. She rested her elbows on the desktop and placed her fingers to her temples.The door opened, and she sat up hopefully. Ms. Perez strode in, wearing an elegant black pencil skirt and a high-necked, loose white blouse. She nodded to her student, then carried a spiral notebook over to her desk and sat behind it, arranging some of the various papers that had accumulated.Alaina stared at the door, still holding out some shred of hope that maybe she’d heard wrong, that she’d been hallucinating. She. If you see some error try pressing 'reset game' and coming back to that chapter, since I am still updating the story you might see some errors like a paragraph saying you chose a option that you didn't.Pro Tip: If you don't like a chapter try checking its counterpart in the other branch maybe you will like that one.John Smith and Amanda Williams lived in the same flat so you could call them flatmates or roommates whatever you want but not friends. Neither of them liked the other. They were in.