19.
“Haley, there is someone here to see you!”
“Me?”
“Yeah, it’s Z-A-N,”
“Z, A, N, that spells Zan!”
“Yeah, it does and she’s waiting for you outside, go and see her please,”
“But who’s Zan?”
“Don’t give me any of that!”
“Who is she?”
“Your social worker?”
“But, she’s not supposed to exist!”
“Of course she exists, don’t be so cheeky!”
“But she was in my dream!”
“Stop butting , now go!”
“But-”
“Stop butting! Go!”
Okay, this is a little odd, first she tells me she doesn’t exist and next she says she’s out there waiting for me and of course she exists! I’m getting so confused, and no matter how hard I try to get on with my life and forget about my dream, memories of it keep catching e and making me think of it!
What is going on here!
“Hello Haley, how are we today?”
Oh my goodness was that Zan? She was not how I expected she would look like in my dream! She had died red hair that came up to about her shoulders, dead straight and layered. She had a pierced eyebrow and nose which shocked me; she was wearing jeggings with a purple vest with a belt. I don’t know why I was shocked but she was wearing make up! Why that shocked me I did not know but it did.
“Um, fine thanks,”
“How was everything yesterday?”
“Yesterday? Fine...”
I couldn’t exactly remember what happened yesterday but we won’t go there.
“Did everyone crowd you, I hope not!”
“Um, yee no?”
Confusing question.
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Teen FictionLife just doesn't make sence what so ever right now... Zan just makes it worse, i'm stuck here, and i don't even know where 'here' is, i can't move, talk, i haven't eaten in days. The worst thing is i can't remember anything other than pointless par...
