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Chatper Four


Emma's Pov

I ran down the hall screaming bloody murder. I am SOOO glad Elizabeth's parents are on holiday for a month away from the house. I run into Kayden, Aryn's brother. He asked me why I was screaming. I told him to check on Aryn. I started laughing evilly. 5 minutes or so later I hear a squeak in pain. I then see Kayden running down the hall.

" OMG WHAT HAPPENED!" I ASKED " DID I MISS ANYTHING IMPORTANT!"

" NO! I GOT TO GO OR I WILL BE IN EVEN MORE TROUBLE! EKK" Kayden Yelled. I ran upstairs. to here Elizabeth and Aryn talking in a whisper in Elizabeth's room. I see Keaton standing across the hall being normal.

"ARYN WE ARE GOING TO SING MAD HATTER AND I DON'T CARE!" I grabbed her hand and dragged her down stairs.

"ELIZABETH COME ON! WE ARE SINGING!" She ran down with her laptop. I gave Aryn a Microphone. and one to Elizabeth. I grabbed one for myself.

"LET'S DO THIS!" I yell.

" My friends don't walk they run. skinny dip in rabbit holes for fun. Poppin popping balloons with guns. Getting high off Helium." I start to sing. I stop when i realize that Elizabeth and Aryn aren't singing. " GUYS! COME ON" I yell.

" No, we have guests over." Aryn and Elizabeth said.

" UGH! WHY DO YOU HAVE TO BE SO DIFFICULT!" I yelled again.

I notice that Aryn and Elizabeth walked away back upstairs.

??? pov

I saw her open the door and let Keaton and 2 of his friends in. I have a weird feeling inside me. I don't know what it means or how to explain it. I-I-I don't know where to begin. Ok so I've known Elizabeth since Kindergarten. And I know that Aryn was always her friend too. I have a feeling that they are connected by something more powerful than friendship. But I can't catch in on what it is. I am in every single class as Elizabeth, Aryn, and Emma. UGH let me get right to the point. I kinda liked Elizabeth and for a while still. This sounds crazy. They would probably think that i'm insane or mental. My thoughts now sound as if I'm writing them in a book. I am. It's my "Diary" as some people will call it. 


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