The Art Of Black Cats
Prologue
'Lila… Why that sneaky bitch- No don't go there you're a nice person. AGH! She's wrecking everything... Oh no Marine-'
BANG!
As I look up from my hiding stop I see her… well, I think it's her but who else would it be? Her hair has become 20inchs longer with red and black highlights, her simple outfit has turned into an even simpler Red with a black polka-dot skater skirt and… Green crop top with…
"No way…" I whisper.
When I study her shirt for a few seconds more I realize yes the little black drawings on her shirt are little black cats.
I've been staring for too long. When my head regains focus she's no longer out on in the courtyard… she's behind me.
I want to apologize for the messed up writing hopefully I've fixed it. (Crosses fingers)
