Chapter 9 | The Photo

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Anne's POV

I woke up with a little bit of headache, I guess its because I didn't get enough sleep. Anyways I'll just sleep it off later.

I went downstairs and greeted my mom a good morning.

"Good morning, Ma!" I say excitedly.

"Hi anak! Good morning!" My mom replies.

There it is again. My thoughts invading me. Why does this always happen?. I'm pretty sure I'm just over thinking. This is not a good way to start a morning.

I head onto the table and just grabbed some oatmeal.

"You're not telling me something anak, ha." My mom chuckles.

"What do you mean ma?" I reply nervously not knowing what she means.

"You and Sean, don't act like you dont know ha." My mom laughs.

"Oh ma! That's just a misunderstanding." I reply nervously.

"Hmm, as you say. But I know that's not the truth." My mom laughs.

"Ma!" I reply.

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I decided to ride around my bike on the streets. So I can just forget about my thoughts.

Letting the wind just make my hair turn the other direction is soothing.

Its just a good way to forget about things.

Letting it float away.

I stepped my foot down making my bike stop. I looked up the sky and just see how amazing life is.

I squint my eyes as the sun was hurting my eyes. I looked down to see that my eyes are now changing lightings.

I suffenly see the Lew family's car. It was heading to a huge house.

I'm pretty sure it was theirs.

I stepped my foot back onto the paddle and started riding my bike following the car.

I stopped onto a huge house. Sure is huge.

I tried hiding behind a tree.

Someone tapped on my shoulder.

"Um, Anne? What are you doing?" A familiar voice says.

I looked up to that familiar voice and yes, it was Sean.

"Are you stalking me?" He laughs.

"What?! No!" I say.

"Then what?" He replies.

"I was just... Um strolling around with my bike." I reply nervously making my red flush bright red.

"Hmm, I don't think so" he laughs.

"Then don't, I'm gonna go now." I reply.

I stood on my bike and started paddling on my way back home.

Ugh, why do I always need to embarrass myself every time.

This is just too much.

Why do I need to be so rude to people who I like.

What the heck.

I finally reach my house and just dropped my bike off on the ground.

I ran going on to my room.

I bang my head onto my pillow.

Why?

Why does this need to happen now.

Idiotical me.

I suddenly remember I always hide a family picture of us under my pillow. And looked at it.

Tears started going down my cheeks.

Sigh.

I miss you dad.

If only you weren't too busy.

I wipe my tears away and my bed begins to add some more weight on it.

I looked on the person while I was wiping my cheeks. It was Sean.

I stood up.

"What are you doing here?" My eyes widen in shock.

"Well I figured out you were mad at me so I decided to run after you to apologize, and I followed you here." Sean says.

"Stalker much?" I say chuckling.

All that pain went away.

Just by hearing the presence of his voice.

"Hey! Says the person who was hiding behind our tree" Sean says.

"Oh get out." I say in a joking manner.

"Anyways stop crying you look ugly." He says.

"I pity you with your eye sight. I have always been ugly." I say.

"Maybe" he replies.

"Okay thanks." I reply laughing.

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WOOT WOOT. Do you guys read my authors note? :p




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