Hey, fellow Fanfictioniess, here is the next chaoter of this story!
Soryy about the wait, not that many people were waiting, I only got like two reviews! Nahh, I dont really mind, I get that some people don't have time to review or they can't be bothered, I mean I've been there, so don't think that I am presuring you, I hate people who say "I am going to stop writing if you don't review". So if you don't want to , then don't!
Anyways, let me remind you that these chapters are short, and I am going to post a couple at a time, So here are two!
Hope you enjoy!
"Don't laugh, I was being paranoid okay, but I swear I felt something, something wrong." I said to Angela while biting into my cold, processed pizza.
I always hated the food this cafeteria has to offer, it is like a war camp. Okay, so that was a tad bit over the top, but come on, how were we supposed to be learning when we ate this food?
Angela swished the flat lemonade in her mouth while she thought. She swallowed. "I wasn't laughing, I know you are serious, but, really, if nothing actually happened then I wouldn't be too worried. Besides, what would have happened?" she gave nervous laugh.
You see, the thing about Angela, is that she is insanely anxious, but incredibly nice, I wouldn't say she one of those people with an insane amount to phobias, she just doesn't think of the world as a safe place.
Her irrational fear was sometimes useful, but most of the time it just proved to be annoying, especially when it came to meeting new people.
So when we first met, in kinder garden, it took us a while to become friends. But in the end, all it took was a broken animal cracker, and some spilt milk for her to trust me.
She has been there for me forever, when my parents died, I stayed with her parents, who were best friends with my parents. So we are essentially sisters.
You see, when I was ten, my parents died, in this town. So naturally, I moved into their house as soon as I was able. I inherited my parent's house when I was sixteen, and was deemed legal rights to the house, along with myself. I was emancipated.
"Mmm, what could indeed...?" I trailed off.
I had never told her, or anyone about what happened. They all just thought that my parents had died in a gas leak, that it was a miracle that I was still here, that's what everyone thought, including the police. But I knew the truth, I had witnessed it.
It wasn't gas. It wasn't a something, it was a someone.
"Bella? Earth to Bella," She was waving her bagel in front of my face.
"God women, stop! I don't want your food, I have my own plastic pizza." I told her, totally straight face.
She started laughing, I could help it, I cracked.
We were sat laughing, so when they walked, we hadn't realised that everyone had gone quiet, nor had we realised the five new additions to the room.
Hope you liked it!
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