Another update by yours truly.... Me. A.
Alright have fun with this update. Really short. Writer's block.
I had camp.
ENJOY:)
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Monica's P.O.V.
It's been one week since my agreement with, my sister time with Micka and my contact from anybody at home. Dad said that I had to go home today, I begged, I pleaded not to go but he wouldn't budge.
Everything is so frustrating. The pressure being put on me and I have no idea what to do about it.
I came home that afternoon, running through my backyard to get to my bedroom window. Once I got in I tried to be as quiet as I could be, but me being me had to trip over nothing and fall down. I was freaking out that I might get caught and has another arguement between me and the rest and that never ends well.
I had got up as fast as I could to get on my feet, nothing came. I heard no footsteps no nothing. I dropped all my stuff except my song book with the song I will sing and headed downstairs.
When I walked down stairs everybody was sitting one the couch or the floor facing the stairs and I cursed under my breath for not checking the security cameras.
"Hey guys... how's it going" I tried to break the uncomfortable silence.
"Fine you?" I was shocked, because like they would usually start an argument with me. "I'm.. doing... OK"
I was freaking out completely now because A) I have a week left until the Halloween bash B) because nobody is yelling and C) because I'm always freaking out.
"That's good" mom said. I was trying to find a way out of this conversation with everybody.
"So... I'm just.. gonna go.. to the kitchen" I say turning on my heels and leaving. I looked back to see if they were right there but they exactly talking to each other in hushed whispers. Weird, oh well.
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