𝘵𝘸𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘺 𝘵𝘩𝘳𝘦𝘦

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𝘥𝘢𝘳𝘳𝘺 𝘤𝘶𝘳𝘵𝘪𝘴

     She wouldn't answer. Not the phone. Not the door. Nothing. I don't know what happened. I'm her best friend and she won't answer me.

    "Steven Jacob Randle where in hell is your sister? It's her birthday today" I crossed my arms and glared at him.

     "I called her, texted her, knocked on her room door. Yelled at her to come out but she won't."

     "Hey man" Dallas came into the house with Sylvia. SYLVIA DID I SEE THAT RIGHT?!

      "Hey Dal" all the boy said hi in different ways

      "It's Stella birthday, where is she? She usually likes partying until she passes out when it's her birthday." He chuckled softly "I called her twice didn't answer them."

She saw Sylvia and Dal are back together, that's what happened. She must be crushed.

"She also skipped thanksgiving." Johnny mumbled

"She loves food, why she skip?" Dally asked the guys and they all shrugged.

      I grabbed my phone and went to my room to call her one more time. Hoping she'll just answer me.

     "Pick up. Pick up. Come on Stella please pick up"

     "Hello?"her voice was so soft and quiet, 

     "Hey you okay? I just saw Dal with Sylvia and I had to call."

      "I thought he loved me back" she didn't sound too good. Her voice was quivering and it sounded shaky.

     "I'm so sorry Stella, I really am. Everyone's worried bout you"

      "I think I'm—-I'm going to stay home" she kept sniffling and crying.

      "Hey come on Stella don't cry please don't cry"

      "God if you were here for the past 2 weeks that's all you've would have seen."

        "I'm so sorry Stella."

       "Mmhmm—-it's-fine. I'm okay. I have to go—c-cry some more. Bad bitches cry too"

       "Call me if you need anything"

      "Bye" she hung up and I sighed softly. Poor girl. Dally is stupid and blind to not see how much she cares bout him.

      I walked back to the living room and sat on the couch and watched what was on the tv as everyone else talked.

      All I could think about was how to make Stella feel better but I blanked. I wish she could feel better.

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