Chapter 15-Faith POV

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Well ,well,well Faith POV.  I beat everybody is wondering what happened to her and what will happen next. I'm so sorry that I didn't update yesterday, I mean I wanted to but I was so bust with my stepdads birthday. Let me stop talking and let's start with chaptr 15.

        "Wwwhere, where am I?!" I scream as loud as I can. I never seen this place before, I never even been here. I get up from the cold floor and adjust my eyes to the dim light. I then finally realize it is my room. I walk over to the light and try to turn it on, but when I try to I don't feel a thing. I look in confusin until my door opens. Then I see my self.

"Hey Valerie. I know this is what we have to do. I mean yeah it is wrong, but this is for me." I see myself.  I stare in confusion and blink away myself, but it doesn't work. 

"Okay Val I will see you later then. Bye." I see my self hang up the phone and I try to think what I was talking about then I remember the party. I'm not wearing the necklace, so I know this is the day I plan on sneaking out. I try to get myself attention, but I can't. I look at the clock and notcie it is almost time for me to go to the party, I decide to fallow myself to the party. I mean I have no idea why I'm here so I might as well get something out of it.

---Later that night----

I see Valerie and my human figure self walking into the house. I know where this is going. I walk ikn the house drunk people, smokers kissers. Me and Val dance the night way. Mike gives me a raffle ticket and I win. I get the necklace and pass out. I wake up and I realise that Valerie was right, I was with Mike all night and Val was standing in the corner by her self. I sigh and slide down the wall. I start to cr becuase I have no Idea why I'm here and what I have to do to go back home.

Chapter 15. Sorry if it is a little crappy I had no idea where I was going with it. I mean she like a ghost so wat can she do. Next chapter is in Valerie POV , I might make her a bad ass or I might make her a big baby and has no idea what she neededs to do. This may be a long book, but I will try to make it good.

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