I got home and opened my laptop and logged into my Facebook. I noticed I had one new notification, heh.. New friend request from Bryce. I quickly pressed the accept button and took a peek at his profile. I saw a bunch of pictures of Bryce with his friends, but none of which included his family.
"Hmnn interesting."
"What's interesting?" a voice said from behind me.
I froze.
"N-nothing" I swiveled around.
"Doesn't look like it to me. You actually have friends?" the monster spat.
"Yeah. Actually I do." my voice grew stronger. I felt a hot flash upon my face and blacked out. I woke up in a daze and looked around me. "The monster" was gone. I sat there and cried softly into my pillow for a while until I saw a flash on my computer screen. I rubbed my blurry eyes which were wet from crying, sat up and pulled my laptop to my lap. One new message.
Hey
I quickly typed in Hey yourself.
How's it going?
Great. What a lie..
And you?
Im doing pretty good, how about that ride?
What about it?
Let me take you to school. In my truck.
Get a ride from a stranger? Now why would I do that when I have my own friends to take me? I hardly know you. For all I know you could be a trained ninja set out to kill innocent girls. ;)
Well maybe I am. Maybe Im not. I'll have to think about it. And who says you're innocent. ;)
I don't know. Am I innocent?
Well I don't give free rides to innocent girls. So I guess you're gonna have to pay up.
How much?
A whopping fine of $20
Ooh ouch. $20 Oh I don't know if I can afford that.
Im kidding. Free rides for the poor.
-_-
So what do you say? How about I pick you up around 7:00? 7:30?
Yea sounds good to me.
I got off Facebook chat, closed my laptop, and took a deep long breath. Im so exhausted, I thought to myself. And with that I turned off my lights and drew the blankets over my head.
I ignored the blaring of my alarm clock.. Wait what?! I threw the blankets off my head and looked dazedly around and put the snooze on my phone alarm. I logged into my Facebook and checked the time of the last message was sent. Only 11:00 pm. I could've sworn that I had only gone to bed not even less than ten minutes ago.. But I checked my phone and the time read 5:45 am. I quickly got myself up and into the bathroom to wash my face. I threw some clothes on and carefully did my hair and makeup, so that I didn't look like the emotional wreck that I was last night. I skipped breakfast to avoid the monster as usual and crept down the marble stairs. I carefully shut the big wooden door to the house and scurried down the walk way to the curb. It was now 7:01. And Bryce was patiently waiting for me in his big pickup truck. He got out of his truck to open the door for me. What a gentleman, I noted.
"Morning sunshine. How'd you sleep." he grinned really big at me.
"Terrible." I said honestly.
"Oh, I'm sorry. I hope I didn't keep you up too late."
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