The Closet

The Third Chapter

I rang the doorbell.

'RRRIIINNNGG' man, that was loud.

Finally Kate's mum opened the door she was really pretty but her true beauty was all covered up by the horrible but expensive make-up she was using to damage her skin. Her skin was pale with a light tan and her her was brunette with hints of blonde, and it was straight but wavy at the same time. Her hair glistened as the sun shone. Although she was wearing make-up she never knew lipstick not because she didn't have any but because she thought that her lips were to beautiful to ruin but mostly because she thought none of them looked nice on her). When she smiled it was not forced, nor a depressed smile but natural. The sides of her lips creased a bit with a few wrinkles but she did not look old in fact she looked like she was in her 30s however that is completely false.

' Hello Miss Pearson' She sounded so calm cool and collected. But mostly American.

'Please just call me Emily'

'OK Emily, would you like to come in?'

'Sure thanks'

'Kate, sweetie Emily is here!'

Their house was gigantic. The walls were plain cream but were covered with pictures of Kate and her mum and there were lots of Kate, her mum and me. I had a thing with going on holidays with them.

'Sup Em'

'What up Kate?'

'Lets go up to my room'

We ran up the stairs like there was no more tomorrow. Once we got into Kate's room it was like heaven, it always felt like that when I walked in there. The walls were light pink just like the sheets on her bed and the wardrobe. However the walls could barely be seen with the amount of posters that were on them; there were one direction posters, The Vamps posters, Justin Bieber posters and Shirtless Taylor Lautner posters. Man, this girl is such a Barbie doll.

But then I saw it. I saw The Closet.

The Closet is something that came with Kate's house. Ever since Kate and I have been young we've always wondered what was in The Closet but we have never been inside. Neither has Kate's mum, she said that it was just a closet and that we were being silly, but she herself hasn't even been inside it. I think that she may even be scared of The Closet herself! Just thinking about it gives me the hibbie jibbies. I've always wondered what was inside but Kate has always been against it, she said that 'what if demons come out and kill us?'. I just laughed it was so funny to see how paranoid she can be.

'No.' Kate said reading my mind

'What?'

'Stop thinking about going inside The Closet its never happening, Emily.'

'Do have to kill my long life dream?'

'Really that's your long life dream?' She asked, she was now standing up with one hand on her hip and the other just hanging there lifeless.

'Yes as a matter of fact it is. But don't worry it will change once we finally go in The Closet.'

'I said IT'S NOT HAPPENING!'

'Ok, Ok calm down. We won't go...'

'Thank you'

'Today' I mumbled

Somehow she heard me and was just about to explode when her mum came in and asked me if I wanted to stay for lunch. That was a close one.