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Chapter 11

Cassie's POV

It's been two weeks and I'm bored as HELL!!!!!Everyday is the same routine:wake up,go to work, and come home.It's getting pretty old.

Right now I'm laying down in bed.I'm guessing Chris is in his room.I don't hear any type of movement coming from his room or downstairs.There's only complete silence in the house.All I hear are those damn crickets outside that are getting louder and louder every passing minute and it's pissing me off.Probably why I can't sleep.I swear that noise means that crickets are getting their freak on.I mean come on.Do that in someone else's yard.I'M TRYING TO FUCKING SLEEP YOU FREAKIN'---

Cassie just shut it all ready and go to bed.Damn your voice is annoying.

Who the hell are you to tell me what to do?

Who else bimbo?

Just shut up you--

Bitch.

What did I just--

Say.

Stop ending my fucking--

Sentences.

Fuck--

You😉.

I hate my freaking conscious. I swear I'm going to go and--

Thud.Thud.Thud.

I hear footsteps coming from Chris' room.There he goes again.Lately for the past week he's been acting pretty strange.Every night at 1 A.M., he'll sneak out of the house and won't be back 'til REAL late at night.I caught him once and when I had asked him where he was going at such a late time, he had told me that he was heading to work a little earlier.And of course me,being the idiot I am believed him seeing as he didn't even have his work clothes on.Or maybe it was just the sleepiness getting to me.

Yeah.The "sleepiness".That's the problem.

Listen here you--

Bitch?Whore?Heard it before.

You ..

Are..

A..

Bitch.😏

See what I mean now?Anyways,Chris' footsteps echoed throughout the house-or the hallway-as I heard him shut what I assume to be his room door and went downstairs.

Time to go.

Tonight,I will see what he's doing.Maybe he's planning something.Maybe he's planning a surprise for me.But my birthday was 3 months ago.I guess that I'll find out soon enough.I jumped out of bed quietly and slowly opened my room door.I adjusted my black jacket and made sure to check the time on my phone.

1:21

I walked to the first step and prayed that it didn't creek due to how old these steps were,but isn't it just my luck tonight that it decides to creek tonight.I squeeze my eyes shut and pray that Chris hadn't heard it.I waited,but nothing happened,so I kept walking,but slowly.

Once I had reached the last step,I looked at the front door to see it just shutting.

Great.

I quickly opened the door and was immediately met with the cold air slapping my face.

No seriously it slapped my face.A piece of newspaper came towards me and blocked my view.I snatched it off and balled it up.I threw it in the air only for it to land back down and hit the top of my head.

Loser.

I angrily kicked the ball of paper and closed the front door,making sure it's locked.I then walked down the street only to realize one thing.

Where the fuck did Chris go?

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Sorry for the lame update guys but if you haven't noticed....I'm going through some things and i cant just get over it because I'm by myself.I don't have anyone to talk to about it and on top of that the one person who made me happy is gone so Im sorta what you call depressed.I have been trying not to show it but its hard.Sorry for the soppy story.I know I'm usually all bubbly and all but not now.I'll try to make the next update a little more exiting. Spread the peace & Keep smiling.Peace out!✌(You know what I find so funny is that lately,Ive been telling people to keep smiling when I haven't had a real smile since...never mind.Bye guys.)