In An Instant

Girls Day

A/N: Just a heads up I've become a little obsessed, you could say I am WILD about a songwriter/artist/youtuber/. Shoutout to anyone that knows who I'm talking about!
P.S the girl is supposed to be Chris I know it's not exactly a look-a-like but...
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  I went downstairs, following Peter. He was sitting at the small table, twirling his keys around his finger. We went outside and I looked around. Everyone was doing almost everything that they did yesterday, preparing the grill, going swimming, etc. Peter explained to me that these grounds are meant for vacations and such, but some people are here because it's a good temporary home. He lead me to the back of the park, to a old R.V with paint peeling off of it's sides.
"This it," he announced. I gave him a weak smile, not knowing what to do next. I would say don't judge a book by its cover but... In this case it's kinda hard not to. He knocked on the door. The door opened to reveal a very happy Christina. Maybe even a little too happy.
"Rileyyyyyyyyyy!!! Ry Ry! You're new nickname is Ry Ry!" She exclaimed and smiled. I managed my best smile and said,
"Okkkk," With awkward tension in the air.
"Come in, come in!" She said. I stepped inside and gasped. I was just as bad in the inside as it was on the outside. The entire attachment was messy. Pushed against the wall, there was a long green couch that was ripped and obviously used over the years. In the middle of the room there was a coffee table with a broken leg and something that looks like leftovers and some sort of medication. There was only one source of dim light coming from a broken lamp. Ummm... This place is wild.
"Sorry I woke up kind of late today." She said with a very high-pitched laugh.
"It's ok it happens," Peter said. "So um I'm going to go into town for a little bit. Could you show Riley around for a little bit?"
I frowned at him. Sooo you're saying that I need a babysitter because I don't know how to take care of myself? 😚.
"Sure!" Christina said with the biggest grin. "I'll show you around the place and we'll have a girls day!"
Girls day? Peter smiled and very quietly slipped out the door. Leaving me with Christina.
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As she sat down and turned on the tv, I walked around her small attachment. I walked into the kitchen and saw blue painted walls. The quiet kitchen was just as bad as the main room. I saw dollar bills, and a tube labeled: Happy Little Pill scattered all around the kitchen. What??? I walked back into the main room and saw Chris eating something.
  "Bite?" she asked me. I smiled at her and shook my head.
"So Christina, why are you taking those pills?" I asked her. She looked up to me and I looked into her eyes for the first time. Forest green eyes with a specks of gold and blue. Her chewing slowed and then sped up.
   "What pills?"
   "The happy little pills." I answered crossing my arms across my chest. She muttered something under her breath but I only caught out a few words like 'forgot', 'hide' and 'crap'.
    "Medications," she answered quickly. I quickly made a face but didn't say anything.
    "Advil?" She nodded.
    "Oh can I take some because I have this major headache and.." I started but got cut off my a loud: NO! Chris sighed and sat her food down. Nutella?
    "Can you keep a secret?" She asked me in a serious tone. I nodded, eager to know what she was hiding. I thought she was an open book. She took a deep breath and started..
"I'm.."
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A/N
Muwhahahahahaaaaaaaa
Hangcliffer! Is that what they are even called? I don't even know at this point.
But yea a hangcliff! Someone plz help me.
See you next time for part two! 😉
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Published- 1/7/16