We sat eating spaghetti at my house. she had barley said a word. "Are you okay Addie?" I asked. she looked up. "yea" she said "I'm fine" I knew she wasn't hungry so I grabbed her plate and threw the leftover pasta out. she knew the routine. she climbed up the steps to my room and I followed behind.
"spill" I said
"Sit down"
I sat on the bean bag chair and folded my arms.
"How may I help you miss romaniva?" I joked.
"Maddie"
She paused. she's hesitating. I knew it.
"Adeline Mae romanova!" I said
"Okay" she said " were moving to Florida my dad has a job offer there, and it pays more then we get a year in a week"she looked at me. she looked scared. Or worried. I couldn't quite tell. I had so many emotions running through my head. i didn't know how to react. we have gone a few days without seeing each other but this, this was different. i wanted to cry. I wanted to scream. i didn't want to believe. so ,I did nothing but stare. she couldn't be serious? but she was? I opened my mouth searching for words to say. all I did was croak. then I burst out in tears. Addie sat frozen for a minute. then she started crying to. we ran to each other and hugged.at that moment, i couldnt feel anything. all of it felt like a dream and at any moment i could.....just.....float....away.
Then I saw it. him. at my window. "OMG !" I yelled and let go. I looked out the window looking for him. "how?"i saw that creep nick. she was just staring there. but then he just dissapeard.
"What?" Addie said alarmed.
Push it off . I told myself . you're seeing things that aren't there. I straitened my shirt and turned.
"Nothing. I'm just seeing things," I lied. "I thought I saw Oliver" Addie couldn't help but laugh. "how could a cat end up on a second story window balcony?"
"i dont know."
she sniffled away the last few tears. " well i guess we gotta get to bed."
"are you kidding me? its only 7:45!" i was hoping that she would protest and say that she was tired and that we need to go to bed.
"ugh."
truth be told i was super tired. not only that, but i really didnt want to talk to her anymore. i had alot to think about and i couldnt deal with her trying tot get inside my brain
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