"Well, Miss Blackwood it seems as though our time is almost up," she said glancing at her wristwatch. "With schools opening up soon..." her words were cut off by a loud thud coming from the wall behind her followed by muffled screaming. Although faint the sound caused my chest to constrict in pain, it was familiar, oddly so.
It sounded so hurt, so desperate and deep that it made me freeze in my seat in discomfort. Madeline stood from her seat and placed her notepad and pen in her place, she looked at me carefully obviously noticing my change in demeanor, "My apologies Miss Blackwood, please excuse me" she said and walked out the door closing it softly behind her.
The screaming had subsided but the pain in my chest stayed, trying to distract myself from the unwarranted feeling I took my phone out of the pocket of my jeans and turned it on. As soon as the screen lit up multiple notifications pooped up on my screen, most of them from the only two groups I had in my contacts.
I clicked on the messaging app going into the group under the name "The 5 horseman of the Apocalypse" and I was instantly bombarded with multiple dancing Shrek stickers.
'Jeez Noah still with the ogre stuff', I mused scrolling up past the multiple moving images.
Eric: I let my hair grow out and now my sisters keep trying to cut it every time I close my eyes fucking dicks.
Noah: Mind your profanity.
Axel: LOL Noah you sound like a mom (Laughing emojix2)
Cora: Fuck shit ass dick, oops my fingers slipped
Noah: Now that was just unnecessary Cor
Cora: Your unnecessary
Eric: it's actually you're not your
Cora: it does not matter as long as you understood me
Noah: it would actually make your insult better
Cora: Hmm let me try
You're as interesting as watching paint dry, beige paint.
Noah: And for my rebuttal
*Proceeds to spam the group with dancing Shrek gifs*
Cora: That speaks for itself
You: Eric how's Germany ??
Cora: Babyyyyyy ive missied yoooou
When did you're mum give you your phone back???
Eric: It's amazing as always, the beach is to die for and I'm bringing back gifts
Axle: Free stuff, ace
Cervine: Careful Axe, your Aussie is showing
Got it back last week, she was all no tech for a month to reconnect with the energy of nature or some crap like that, ironic considering her job but it's whatever
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Glass Roses
Teen Fiction"Free huh?" I asked peering over the stuffed animal's head at the now visibly nervous man. "Of course not, your friend here won it," The man says his voice dripping with warmth, I nearly gagged. I turn my head to look back at Triston, nodding my hea...
