The Rain

Parker Chapter 11

Stella was right about an uneasy sleep. All she dreamt about was that waiter, and it made her feel horrible. Each dream was different. One was her walking down through a dark allyway and then he appeared and it just got worse from there. Each dream had William in though.... she didn't know why but it did. And he ether stood there and watched, joined in or helped her. Stella knew this was her imagination but she swore the boys looked alike. The blue eyes, blond hair and teeth. Not Stella was looking at them but when they both smile they show their teeth.

"That doesn't matter right now" thought Stella "they were only dreams". But she knew that the dream could come true but the was in like one in a million. Then that sentence made her think of Hannah Montana. That show SHOWED that chances could happen! "STOP THINKING LIKE THIS STELLA!!" Stella said to herself.

Soon her tummy started to rumble. Stella looked at her alarm clock and it said 08:30. God this was early for her on a Saturday. But her tummy rumbled an excuse for her. Stella jumped out of bed and hugged her tummy and ran down the stairs towards food.

-------Two Hours Later-----------

After showering, eating and catching up with Tom, she decides to call the boys to meet up with them at the park.

While walking to the park she see's Colin playing footie with his mates. She stops for a while and cheers him on. Colin tries to act like he doesn't know her, but all of his friends "fancy" her apparently and all come running over to say hi and try there best at chatting her up. "Sorry boys you are a bit young at the moment" Stella say with a smile they all look sad but happy that she said at the moment. "Right i have to go and meet the boys. Bye Colin love you. see ya later boys!" Stella says and ruffles up one of the boys hair.

The Boys were waiting in their usual spot. The swings. Stella loved the swings and so did Parker. Suddenly Stella remembered she missed Parker and she hasn't emailed her back. "Shit!! Guys I forgot to email Parker back!" Their faces went white realising they hadn't ether! "Ring her! Stella Ring her!" Blake said. Stella nodded and pulled out her phone. She scrolled down her phone book till she got to Parker's number and pressed call.

"Gahh who's ringing at 5 in the morning!" They all smiled at Parkers voice. 

"PARKER!!" All three of them yelled and made all the old Lady's look up and glare at them.  

"Oh my God so now you decide to call. I thought that you had forgotten about me!" 

"That. Could. Never. Ever. Happen Parker never say that" Chase said to Parker. 

"Aww litte c-c-chace missing me?"  

"Hell yeah bitch when you coming home?" trying to sound hard so she wouldn't realise that he went all mushy over her. "Soon. I promise I have to wait till half term!" She answered  

"Oh My God Parker you will never guess what!" Blake said  

"Ohhh WHAT!! Tell me!!" Parker said enfusically 

"Stella nearly got RAPED!!" There was a long pause and then 

"WHAT THE FUDGE! YOU NEARLY GOT RAPED!! YOU STUPID GIRL! WHAT DID YOU DO????" Parker screamed while Stella gave the death glare at Blake. Who seemed quite please with himself. Stella explained her story to Parker and they all spoke for another hour before Parker had to go.

Suddenly it was 5pm and everyone had to get home. They walked as a three till one by one they turned into their drive ways. Now Stella was walking alone. In. The. Dark. And it was now 6:30 because Chase said "I know a short cut follow me!" and made them walk around to housing estates till they got the their street. Stella's house was a lot further down the street compared to the boys. And there was a lot of dark alleyways.

"Stella" some one whispered towards her. Stella whipped round and looked behind her. And to her horror she saw a group of boys, and the leader was the waiter. Stella whipped back round and plugged her head phones in and played the music full blast and fast walked aways from them. But they were so much taller than her, so after about five steps they had caught up with her. Stella smelled alchol and cigarettes on them. Stella counted the house till there was her largish white one. She was about to turn into her drive when one grabbed her wrist.