hey. I know i'm going to be sad tomorrow because I don't like failure and I am going to have a lot of it tomorrow. so I thought i'd write a chapter tonight and your reviews will keep me from sobbing my eyes out all day tomorrow.
hannahxx
(a week earlier)
Fabian, Eddie and I snuck out of Anubis House early this morning. The grass was wet as we trudged through the woods toward the library, in search of answers. Once there, we fanned out across the library, searching through the books. For a while it was silent.
I was skimming the pages of one of the ancient books when Fabian appeared at my shoulder. "Patricia, what's wrong?" He asked over the book in his hands.
I smirked, looking up. "Who says something is wrong with me?"
Fabian's eyes darted away quickly. "Eddie." He answered, eyes wandering to where Eddie was by the stairs.
"Typical." I answered, glaring over at him just as he looked up, hurrying down the stairs and walking over to us.
"Find something?" He asked, lifting an eyebrow.
Fabian closed the book. "Not yet."
He looked between us again, chuckling awkwardly. "Then what're you talking about?"
I crossed my arms. "Apparently something is wrong with me." I answered him with a sneer.
He frowned, looking at Fabian who shrunk back, obviously feeling bad. "I didn't say that exactly."
I smirked. "Then what exactly did you say, sleaze ball?"
"I said I was worried about you." He answered, frowning down at me.
I let out a bark of a laugh. "You were worried about me?"
He nodded, frowning darkly. "Yeah, Patricia, I am!"
"Well you can't be worried about me, Eddie." I answered, closing my book and shoving it into the book shelf.
His eyes darted across the room at Fabian who was literally cringing into the wall. "What's that mean?"
"It means we're not together anymore, sleaze ball! You can't worry about me anymore." I answered simply.
He laughed loudly. "Oh! That's rich." He answered, slamming his book against the table. "You broke up with me, Patricia, not the other way around! I never stopped caring about you, so stop acting like I'm the one who threw us away!"
I just shook my head, turning toward the clock on the wall before looking at Fabian. "I'm going to school."
With that, I left, still steaming form the argument, but my whole body was tingling with feelings I couldn't even explain.
mah. short but it's 12:12 and I don't have anything else planned... (actually I only had like five lines of dialogue planned but yeah :P)
Hannah xx