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“Lilly! I can’t believe you are going to England without me!” My best friend Hether said. Her brown hair, and her head dangling off of the bed, upside down. She quickly got up and sat straightly. She pointed to the suit case, “Do you think I would fit in that?” I looked at her, “You’re too tall Hether.” She made a face at me, “Yeah well you’re too tall to fit in the plane!” I laughed. She stared out the window where the crisp yellow, orange, and red leaves laid on the cement. Where soon would lay gorgeous white snow. “Well don’t you think it’s not fair for me? We won’t have our x-mas together!” she pouted. I looked out the window, and I remembered how we would mess around in the snow and then come in and drink hot cocoa. “I’m sorry, we will do our spring thing!” I said raising my voice in a high pitch. “Fine! But you have to bring me back something good! Like a necklace from England or something.”
There was a silence for a minute. I was trying to think what to get her that would make everything up. We had never skipped a Christmas together since we were in 4th grade. “I’ll see what I can do.” I said to her with a smile. She stared at me. Then she got up and went to my dresser and she looked over at me and said, “You know it’s going to be cold?” I stared at her as she spoke again, “You have no winter clothes.” I looked her direction and spoke silently, “Venclair is taking me clothes shopping soon.” She looked at me with her Blue eyes that dazzled by the dim light from outside. “Oh ok I was just wondering,” she spoke silently. She got up, and looked out the window once again. She had an expression on her face that was very common. When one specific person would come around. Who was it?
Then I knew. It was Venclair. My current boyfriend I was going to England with. I never knew why Heather would always stare at him when he came around. She always seemed mad when I was around him, and she would always call to see how we were doing. I understand her being protective, but I knew him for 3yrs already. I don’t know why she does what she does, and I never seem to ask. I know whatever it is she is hiding she wouldn’t tell me, but again I can’t go on like this so I will have to ask her. Unless she tells me herself. Soon.
“Hello,” said Venclair as he came in the room and placed his keys on my desk. He came over and stood up beside me and then leaned down as if he was about to kiss me. Hether grabbed my hand and pulled me out from the chair. “Ow!” I screamed. Venclair gave her a glare, as if they both knew what just happen and why. Of course I was confused. I went to the corner of my room close to both Venclair and Hether. They looked at me and I just couldn’t take it anymore I had to ask them what’s going on. “What’s going on with you two? I don’t understand! Both of you guys are always mad at each other, like you guys are enemies or something?” I looked at Hether as she stared at Venclair.
Venclair’s phone started to ring, a low beeping tone. He answered, “Hello?” A couple of seconds went by then he spoke again, “I’ll be there soon. Bye.” He came up to me and said, “I’m sorry Lilly I got to go. Bye.” He left the room, and he met my Dad coming up the stairs. “Good bye Mr. Stevenson,” Venclair said. My dad looked at him “You have a good day.” He continued to go up our red stairs as Venclair parted him to go down stairs. My Dad came into my room and gave me a suitcase. “I thought you might need this,” he said. I got up and rolled it to the corner of my bedroom. “Thank you,” I said. He left my room and it left me and Hether in silence.
“I still don’t understand, what’s going on?” I asked while I stared at Hether’s shoes. She looked at me, still silent. Her eyes stared into mine, some kind of stare that hurt me. Inside. “You, Lily you wouldn’t understand. No you would, but Bella I could not tell you it’s harder than you think.” She said. I thought about it and the words repeated in my mind. Those words that hurt me. She spoke again, “I can’t tell you, but it’s for my safety? You would want me to be safe right? But because I can’t tell you it doesn’t mean no one can.” I looked at her confused wondering who could tell me but her. I realized who a second later. Venclair. “Who?” I asked even though I was sure it was Venclair. “Venclair. Bella don’t get mad at me. It’s for a purpose. Like I said it for my safety, and in a way your too.” She answered me looking at me with a calmer look.
I was still wondering what was going on. What secrets where they keeping?
sorry guys i accidentaly put bella instead of lilly at the end im really sorry