Chapter 2: Liam

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I think I'm in love. I bumped into this super hot dude, well he actually almost ran me over. But it was amazing!

Here's how the day went:

So I had a meeting with Cherry at Jamba Juice.

"Remember when I knocked over Maristella's coffin?" She said as she took a sip of her Strawberry Symphony.

"Every little word." I said holding my Strawberry Surf Rider reading my emails.
Then I saw something cool.
"Oh shit."

"What? Did someone die?!" Cherry quickly assumed that but no, something good.

"Cherry, an architect from the Philippines is being sent here to help me build this condo in downtown." I eagerly announced.

"But, you don't like people." She had a point.

"I know, but hey, maybe I won't be in single lane anymore."

"True. I actually don't mind being in single lane." Cherry had a point, again. Being in the single lane is really fun coming to think of it.

Before I meet my future lover, the girls and I are gonna have a special slumber party tonight.

Marissa has these Ouija board mints (the mints were the shape of the planchette  and the case was the board.) then we realized we had an actual sized board in the basement, so we used it to try to speak to Travis.

Audrey, Morgan, Marissa, and I each put two fingers on the planchette.

Cherry and Bea Bianca were watching from the background.

"Traviiiisssss," I led the session. "It's me, Audrey, Morgan, and Marissa talking to you from beyond the grave.. Are you thereee?"

We waited for a few minutes, and then it actually moved to "hello."

"Holy crap, it moved!" Cherry yelled out.

"I'll speak." I wanted to talk to him.

Bea Bianca was very worried as to what would happen since using a satanic talking board can cause trouble.

I talked to Travis.
"Travis, if it's really you, answer this question only you would know. How many vape cigs do I have in my black leather jacket?"

The planchette moved to "5".

"He's right. It really is him."

"You smoke vape?" Audrey seems surprised.

"Yes. Remember, you and I smoked one when you realized you miss Travis even though you had no chemistry?"

"Ohh yeahh."

"My turn to speak." Marissa said. "Travis, what is the name of the guy Jen is gonna meet tomorrow for her construction project?"

"How would he know that?" I asked.

The planchette moved to random letters that spelled out "L-I-A-M".

"Liam? His name is gonna be Liam?"

"What if you date Liam Hemsworth?" Cherry guessed that it would be him. I don't think so.

We took our fingers off the planchette board and got it out of my site.

"Liam. He sounds like those Rich boys that play golf and live for popularity," Bea Bianca exaggerated.

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