Chapter 9
Los Angeles Part I
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Recap:
"We have nothing to talk about, Sophie Ann Waters." I said her whole name, she seemed really sad now, I never called her full name before. "Get out!" I shouted at her. Her tears left her eyes as she walked away quietly, sobbing on the way. When she left, the tears also escaped my eyes.*End of Flashback*
I was in tears. I sat up and walked to the bathroom to wash my face. I left my room and walked down the stairs to dinner.
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After I finished dinner, I went back upstairs and continued with my biology project. The project was due at the end of this term. Which is next week. Speaking of the end of the term, I don't have any special plans to be honest. I haven't got so many friends at school so I guess I cannot have sleepovers at their house or go shopping or to the movies at the mall. Maybe, the Smiths might have something in mind.And yes, of course they do. For the rich people, they would always have surprises. That was when Bella, not even knocking, bursted through my door into my room and hugged me. I stumbled backwards. Surprised by her action.
"B- Bella, what are y-you doing t-to ughhhhhh-" I literally cannot breathe. I struggled to be freed from her hug that I don't know how many people suffered from."Let me gooooooooo!" I screeched. Once she heard my screech, she finally freed me.
"Uhhhhhhhhhhhhhh," I inhaled and exhaled deeply. "You nearly killed me you know."
Her face was all red. Blushing furiously from the embarrassment. "I'm so sorry. Sorry Anna. I'm sorry. Really sorry." She kept going as she approaches me to give me another hug. I instantly backed away putting my hands up telling her to stop.
"Don't." I demanded. She seemed surprised but she looked at her arms and realised that she, once again, was about to hug me. "Oh... Right... Sorry." She chuckled a little and I did too. I turned to sit on my chair and she plopped herself on my double king sized bed covered in expensive sheets and linen. I cleared my throat and started talking.
"So..." I began. I stared at her as she waited for me to finish my sentence. "You must be here for a reason. Surprise me." I smirked at her.
"Yea... Right. I was here for a reason." *ahem* She clears her throat. "So, guess what?" Excitement was evident in her tone.
"What?" I asked curiously.
"Guess."
"No, just tell me."
"You're no fun." She cries.
"Then get out." I started pushing her out of my room playfully as she tried to stop me.
"Annalise Bob Waters. If you realise that this is my house and not yours." I gasped at that middle name which I guess that she randomly just made up.
"Ewww, what the hell, since when did my middle name become 'Bob'?" I questioned her laughing.
"I just made it up since I was watching Bob the builder so yea."
"'Bob the builder'." I emphasised that name. "Seriously?" I broke into a pit of laughter, falling on my bed holding my stomach. "Y- You *Hahahahaha* W- Watch B-Bob the B- B- Buil- Builder?" *Hahahahahaha* I continued laughing nonstop.
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