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Chapter 6:

Today Drake paid a visit, which is certainly odd.
He rarely comes to my house, even he tries to avoid my fathers presence.

We'd usually just spend time at his place, it's a better setting. Their home has these picture frames of captured happy moments hanging on its' walls. They have this huge jar filled with these delicious little chocolate-chip cookies. And strangely, I have never ever heard his parents arguing. He doesn't experience those back and forth screaming, glass shattering and constant beatings.

Nevertheless,
he arrived at my house with a guest.
It was Hannah.

She seemed oddly energetic today, even Angela couldn't keep up with her hyperness. It's not a bad thing, though, it's admirable actually. Everyone needs a little burst of energy now and then. Something to distract your mind from the constant negativity.

Considering the fact that she's hyper, Angela seems to get along well with her. And if someone is Angela approved, they're automatically considered a good person in my eyes.

I wouldn't let my guard down though, I barely know her. So I wouldn't befriend her just yet.

Oh and, Drake questioned me about you again, it's getting tiring at this point. He just cannot wrap his head around the thought of loving someone through words.

He must think I'm insane.

I am though, insanely in love with you.