falling
a PRH novel
A/N: maligayang pasko at manigong bagong taon wicked-smour! Yeah, I couldnt think of a name for the ship so I chose a name of a ship that really sunk. December 24. I'm so excited for our noche buena. There's going to be lechon *drools*
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chapter 9
phone call
His reaction was really unexpected. I was looking forward for him to freak out for once, but he remained silent. His face, though, betrayed his emotions. At first he was surprised, then sorta confused. Then it returned to his familiar blank face.
"Quite a hallucination, Ms. Claudette." He said, with no interest at all. He was back to his meany self. Mean Arty. I made an imaginary Artemis in my head and started pelting him with imaginary cheese pies.
There was a knock on the door. Butler's head peeped inside.
"Master Fowl, Ms. Claudette, dinner." He said then left. Dinner? We started after breakfast! Time moved so fast.
"After you Ms. Claudette?" He signaled for the door. I nodded and left.
I went directly to my room, seeing as I was still dirty and messy. On my way to the dining room I passed Artemis' study once more. He was still there and the door was slightly ajar. I know I shouldn't but...I ran quietly and eavesdropped...
"Holly, Have you rescued a mudgirl before?. I know you rescued thousands, but you've got to remember!...around southeast asia. Philippines....yeah, ok..NO! Don't come here. She's in Fowl Manor! What you're here now? What do you mean I should know that there's a fifteen year old girl eavesdropping on our-"
I let out an involuntary gasp as he turned around with angry eyes toward the door.
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short chappie but I got to help cooking for later. I'm so excited to opne my gifts! wearing Team Edward shirt now. LOLZ
