chapter 4

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I decided to just walk to her house since she lived close to the school. it looked like it was gonna rain so I started speeding up on my bike. after a few minutes I finally got there and walked up onto the porch just as it started raining. I knocked on the door and was greeted by a woman who looked incredibly similar to Isabella. I think she is Isabella's sister.

"um hello do you know of your sister is home yet?"

"haha thank you for the complement but sweetie Isabella isn't my sister she's my daughter"

"oh im sorry I didn't know" I said looked down at my feet

"its fine honey you don't have--"

"mom just let him in please" I heard Isabella's voice from somewhere in the big house then from seemingly nowhere I feel a hand grab mine and pull me past and up a set of stairs. when I realized where I was extremely shock to see that Isabella's room was mostly black with some red here and there.

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