Okay, this stuff is really creepy. I don't understand what the heck is going on. I don't even know anyone who is in the hospital right now. OMG!! Maybe it's a ghost.....of my mother. She died when I was only nine years old. So I contemplate it for a while. My grandparents were, like, super supernatural, so who says this can't be actually happening? I won't tell my dad, or he'll take away my phone for obvious reasons. So I just went over to my bed and crawled into the newly made sheets. They were so warm. Anyway, I decide to take a nap so that I can dream about the whole text thing. So I stare at my ceiling trying to fall asleep, but it won't work. I also go into the kitchen and drink a glass of warm milk, and that also doesn't work. Then, I realize that it's still pretty light outside, so I close my blinds. I make a big yawn and close my eyes. About a half an hour later, I start to drift asleep. Until my stupid phone rings again. SERIOUSLY?
Hola! This chapter was really short because I haven't been writing for almost a year, and I'm just getting into it again, but I hope you enjoyed this chapter. See ya later!✌🏼
JE LEEST
September Rains
TienerfictieHi, I'm Rebecca. I'm starting high school in New York, and it's not going very well. My mom died when I was really little, so it's just me and my dad. We had to move for my dad's work and I had to leave all my friends and the best middle school ever...
