Trusty Stranger

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I'm Your What?! Chapter 4 - Trusty Stranger

After we had walked to the store, we went back to the school to find about five kids that seemed to have suddenly appeared since we had left the scene of the crime. We split up and we went to the doors that our school required us to wait at. I saw a younger girl sitting there at the door for the first years -9th grade- and she was sort of small. She had curly hair and brown eyes with freckles and the sweetest smile ever. I wonder if she knew that I was staring at her... as if she could read my mind she looked up from her book that she was reading and looked up at me. She smiled at me and stood up, she slid her bag over her shoulder and put the book in her hand. She walked over to me and re-adjusted her bag, she held out a hand for me to shake.

"Hello, my name's Anna-lee." she said with a smile. I was maybe 6 inches taller than her. She had green braces with fairly straight teeth. I smiled back and she asked me, "Is that your boyfriend?" I looked at her wide-eyed.

"Did... did you see......" I stuttered. How much did she see? All of it? Just the makeing out part? Before that? Or did she assume it when we were holding hands when we walked around the corner onto school sidewalk? Does she know? Oh my God. Just kill me now......

"Yeah, I've been here all morning. Even before your boyfriend got here. I saw everything." Oh God. I think I may have scared this poor childs life after seeing that horrific nightmare. It didn't seem that way to us but to anyone around us they would have probably thrown up.....

"Are you going to tell anyone about this morning and what you saw?" I asked with pleading eyes.

"Well, not if you don't want me to," she said sweetly, "trust me, I swear I won't tell anyone!" I nodded and she smiled. She made a zipper motion over her lips. I smiled back at her loyalty even though I had only known her for a few minutes. I finished my Monster and threw it in a bush. Honestly, I'm usually not the type that litters. However our school doesn't have trashcans outside, and they don't allow you to go inside early unless you have morning detention. School didn't start for another hour or so, and I didn't feel like carrying around an empty Monster can around until then..

A/N

Hi guys! c: what did you think? I know, I know. It was a filler..... but I had to update so this is the best I could do within the time I had. I'm sorry if it sucked. >_<  But I have to admin this page on facebook, and school, and ugh too much! I'm getting my hair done soon so that's cool c: Ok, so suggestions? I'm kind of in a writers block! HELP! Thank you guys so much for all of the reads and votes c: I appriciate it all very much <3 <3 <3 please comment and tell me if you like it, and help me write the next chapter! c: **NOTE** you will get credit in the next chapter if you help! c: Sadly, I only have ONE "steady" reader.. in other words...... I only have one legitament reader. All of the other people kind of started to read I guess and didn't like it and left so boo :c Anyways, for all of the people who do actually read my book, THANK YOU SO MUCH!! I WUB YOU! <3<3<3<3 Please share my story on facebook and whatever else social media sites you guys use c: and share my story on wattpad with all of your friends! c: Ok, I know that this was a veryy loooooooooooooooooooong author's note.. but it needed to be said... all of it.. anyways... thanks for reading, suggestions, feedback, share, follow me, wubs you c: <3 Byee <3

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