I'm trying again. Let's pray it doesn't delete. :)
Chapter 13
GPOV
I walked into the house after school and instead of being greeted with an empty house, I saw my mom sitting at the dining room table. It looked as if she was in deep thought.
"Mom," I put my hand on her shoulder.
She looked at me and strained a smile.
"Gabriella, I need to talk to you."
I sat down across from her and motioned for her to speak.
"What are your feelings about moving?" she asked.
"I would hate you forever if I had to move in the middle of my senior year," I shrugged.
"That's what I thought, but I had to ask," she said.
"Why," I wondered.
"My job wanted to move me to Texas. I told them I'd have to talk to you," she said.
"I can't leave now," I shook my head.
"I'll tell them that we're staying here then," she smiled a bit. She didn't want to leave either. I could tell.
She stood up and walked to the phone. I got up and headed to my room. I could faintly hear her talking to someone on the other line.
I walked to the desk and turned on my computer. I had like, 15 new notifications. I clicked the tab and a bunch of people had commented on a picture I was in. It was like a huge group picture of my friends and I. I clicked on the photo to see the comments.
That was sooooo much fun!!! Taylor
Look at Chad, he has Jose... Troy
What is wrong with me holding my basketball ( Chad
I was sick that day :( Kelsi
IF this is what you call fun, I'm glad I'm not in your level! Anna
I rolled my eyes and replied to her comment.
If you paid ANY attention whatsoever, you would notice that this is not the top 10. It is my group of friends...and don't worry, you will never have to suffer by being in the higher levels :D Gabriella
I changed my status also.
Gabriella is fed up with all this popularity stuff...
I went to the Flair app. It is my absolute favorite. I love those little buttons! On the front page I saw one that I absolutely LOVED. It said, "Pirates are better than Ninjas." It's totally true. And Vikings are better than both. And Chuck Norris is even better than THAT. I just don't get why people like Ninjas so much...they don't have a multimillion dollar movie franchise based off of them...
I went back to the home page and saw that I had a new friend request from Luke Benson. I clicked 'yes' and went to his profile. After a quick glance, I swore I would never go to it again. All it was, was him cussing and badmouthing people. It got old very quickly.
I clicked log out after spending some time on the 'Pet Safari' app. It's pretty cool too, you get to design an animal, play with it, upgrade it and stuff.
I looked out the window and saw a basketball fly into the backyard. I smiled and ran downstairs. I opened the backdoor and saw two hands on the fence trying to climb over. I smirked and walked over to the basketball and tossed it into the bush with poky leaves. Stifling a giggle, I walked over to the swing and sat down.
"Troy, come on!" Chad yelled from behind the fence. "Give me a boost."
"Just go ring the doorbell Chad," Troy said calmly.
"Don't you want to see your girlfriend?" Chad asked.
"The chances are higher of her being in the house," He said.
"Well, you can go ring the doorbell, but I'm going over the fence," Chad said pulling himself over.
I couldn't help it. I had to laugh when he hit the ground.
"Gabs, what are you doing back here," He asked embarrassed.
"Nice try Chad!" Troy yelled from behind the fence.
"Oh, you know, just swinging," I shrugged.
"Well, you didn't happen to see a ball about this size," he held up his hands in measurement. "It's orange."
"I think I saw it fly into those bushes," I said pointing.
"Ah, come on," Chad griped.
"Gabriella, are you back there? And why do you sound so upset Chad?" Troy asked.
"I'm here, and the ball is in the poky bush," I hollered.
"Oh," he said knowingly.
"OW!" Chad screamed emerging from the bush with leaves stuck all over his arms and face.
"Chad, where's the ball?" I asked.
"I couldn't get it. It was too far," he frowned.
"Let me try," I said.
"Careful Gabi," Troy yelled.
"Sure thing," I said walking over to the bush. I looked at it then walked to the side. I laid down on my stomach and stuck my arm in and pulled out the ball.
"No fair!" Chad griped throwing the ball back over the fence.
"Ouch!" Troy yelled.
"Shut up," Chad yelled back. Just as he put his hands on the fence to climb over, he rethought himself.
"I'm taking the front door," he said walking into the house.
"No problem," I shrugged following him into the house.
Thankfully my mom was upstairs and didn't see me leading a strange guy through the house. Otherwise, there would have been questions. Many, many questions.
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Anonymous POV
I sat at the table across from my accomplice.
"We have to do something about them," I said looking at the computer. "They're disgusting."
Pictures of Troy and Gabriella 'frolicking' were popped up. We found them on Gabriella's Facebook.
"I agree. They are supposed to be ours," my partner in crime said.
"So, the plan goes into action tomorrow?" I asked.
"Yea. 'Operation: Break Troy and Gabriella Up' is a go."
So. Trivia!!!!!!!!
Who do you think Anonymous and the accomplice is???
What would you think if a fourth HSM came out?
