Isabella Rich

Chapter 4. "Moved?"

I woke up at my Aunt Marcy house and just laid in bed not moving an inch

Knocks

Aunt Marcy peeked in

"Isabella may I come in?" I nodded slowly she smiled, slid in and slowly walked to me then sat next to me

"Remember Adam?" acourse he's my best friend ever in the world!

"Yes"

"He moved yesterday morning"

......

My whole world tore down I felt the tears and couldn't

wouldn't

can't

shouldn't

not going to stop them.

About the time I stopped crying was three days

literary

How could he just be gone? Its not fair! it's not right! it's not constitutional! it's unfair! he didn't even tell me!...my mind stopped I back traced and could have mentally slap myself

*"Isabella I gotta tell you something-"

"Adam I can't play today mommy is sick I need to care for her before daddy come home and beat her" he saddened his face but trys again I ^close the door and lock it, he leaves ^ (sorry Adam your news will just have to...wait)...

the tears fell once again and even more as images of us playing since we first met my best friend!

then the tears fell heavier as my mommy and daddy images filled my head I didn't stop crying I couldn't, I wouldn't, I can't

they are never going to stop

never. never....