20. suspicion

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Chapter 20: Suspicion

[ destiny's point of view ]

"Erika, why are you here?" I ask coldly yet I was very confused. Never have I thought that she would ever come and pay me visit. Wait, how did she know where I lived?

"Just wanted to talk." Erika plainly said, holding her bag tightly which only made me more curious. I scrunched up my nose and rose an eyebrow. "If this is about Thomas, don't get your hopes up, I'm done with you drama."

"We don't have anything to talk about." I quickly added. "Yes, we do."

"What do 'we' need to talk about, then?" I ask, rolling my eyes as I placed my hand on my hip and glared at her, coldly.

"Can I come in?"

I hesitated and let her in, just because Alyssa and Tim are upstairs, I knew I had some protectors of anything happened.

"What do you want to talk about?"

She doesn't answer, she just looks at all of the stuff in my house. "What a dump.."


"Yah! I heard that!"

She rolls her eyes. "I don't care. My house is way more expensive than this."

I rolled my eyes. "I'm not spoiled."

"And I'm not either." She says, touching the thin walls. Stop lying to yourself.

"I want to create a truce so we don't have to have so many wars." Erika then bursted out. I looked at her confused. Why would she want a truce? She's like the queen of wars.

I sent her a confused look but she continued which only increased my confusion. "Just, lets get to know each other, shall we?"

"Sure?" I hesitated. What did she expect from me? She was acting strange.

Maybe she's up to something. I may never know unless I agree to this. I sigh and just go along with it. "Okay! I'm going to ask you some questions. What are habits? Fears? What subjects are you best at in school?"

I'm going to regret this.

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I slam the door shut.

I look down at the floor and spotted a spider. I hate spiders, more than anything.

"Tim!" I shreked, jumping up and running far away from the spider. It creeps around and I could only be afraid of it going into my direction, a look of fear on me.

Tim comes out and says,"What is it?"

I point at the spider. "What is it?"

He groans when I don't answer. He comes down and spots the spider. "Seriously."

He stomped onto them. I sigh and he goes back upstairs quickly. Maybe to suck Alyssa's face off, or do something moreZ

I go upstairs and into my room. I decide to draw. I haven't drawn in a while and I sort of kind of miss it. It's not like it's a passion, I mean it used to be a passion but not anymore. It was just.. a talent, I guess.

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