"Why didn't you get rid of all those?"
"I don't know they are good drawings Mary"
"You could burn them"
"I'm not burning them Mary"
"What just because you can't accept the good idea didn't mean it's not one"
"Mary that's never gonna be a good idea"
"That's just what you think Sarah"
I huff there isn't reasoning with Mary sometimes. And this is one if those times. I look down at the yellow envelope and open it knowing what they are.
"He is a good artist"
"It's still a good idea sarah"
"I have to go Mary
"Awww why"
"goodbye"
"Don't go Sarah that's evil"
"Bye Mary I love you"
I hang up I'll text her about all this later. Right now I needed to short this out. I shove the drawings back in the huge yellow envelope and look at the writing running over the pencil marks with my finger.
"For Sarah"
I run my finger over the other marks
"From --"
A bird flys into my window then flys away. I get off of my bed and lift up my mattress putting the yellow envelope under it. Setting my mattress down my stomach grumbles. Mom won't be back till 4:05 and dad is out of town with his girlfriend and her daughter camping with them. He never went camping with me and mom. And we're way cooler then him and his girlfriend and her daughter.i flop down in the bed my phone makes a flip flop noise I rise an eyebrow at my phone waiting for somthing i pick it up and read the name , Austin
'I'm so bored'
'Sorry Austin'
4 days till the fourth.
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The Escape
Teen FictionWhen Sarah gets told the news of her life. Watch how it turns her okay life upside down. Life doesn't just give her lemons. It gives her the whole fruit salad spilled in her lap and in her bowl. So she can tell you grapefruits are hard stains to ge...
