Chapter 3:You Wouldn't be my Partner in Crime

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*buzz

I groaned, my phone vibrated on top of my night stand, shining brightly with missed text and calls, I'm too tired and too sleepy to answer, so i just let it be. I put my head under my pillow, to block out the noise coming from the anoying piece of technology. A few minutes later the buzzing stopped all together. My conciousness wavered again, the sleepiness taking a toll on my body, I closed my eyes, to once again scape to lala land.

*buzz

*buzz

*buzz

I swear some people just want to watch this world burn!

"What, could you possibly want?!" I answered.

"Kiara Diaz! is that any way to speak to your bestfriend!?" Kelly screetched from the other end of the line. My face dropped to my pillow. my voice came out a little muffled because of it.

"It's one in the morning" I moaned. Don't get me wrong I love Kelly, she was the only one who stuck around with me, despite my 'illness', but calling me at this hour was not ok.

"I'am waiting for an apology" she said haughtily, this chick how we became friends in the first place is a mystery to me.

"Sorry Kells I'm just really tired, can we do this tomorrow?"

"Stop being a whiner Kiara, and why didn't you called me after you got home this afternoon?" her voice demanding for an answer.

"I took a nap, I ate, showered and fell asleep, sorry mother" I heard her intake of breath in annoyance.

"Quit being sarcastic will you, now are you ok I heard you passed out again"she said, I rolled my eyes. Of course she heard. Who hadn't was a really good question.

"What stories are going around now?" Every time I faint some people, who don't have better things to do, find it oh so funny to create a story about how and why I fainted.

"That doesn't matter now Ki, what matters right now is you. Are you Okay?Was it a vision?, Oh Geez I'm a horrible friend I called you at one int the morning instead of calling you right after I heard the news. I'm so sorry Ki...." she said all in one breath.

"It's okay Kells, I'm fine, but can we please talk about this tomorrow I'm really sleepy"

"Fine, by the way I'm picking you up tomorrow. Goodnight, Ki "

"Buenas Noches,Kells"

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I woke up hot and sticky my shirt drenched in sweat, the whole night after my late phone call with Kells, the girl in my vision seemed to be a constant reminder. First in my vision, now in my dreams. I had an eerie feeling it wasn't over and that scared the day lights out of me.

I sluggishly made my way out of my bed to stretch and get in the shower, I probably just needed a nice, long, warm shower, to get my mind clear.

*Yeah* I reassured my self.

I was just feeling paranoid. I took a good long fiftteen minute shower and sure enough afterwards I felt relaxed.

Like I said paranoid.

I dressed in some nice comfy jeggins with a t-shirt. Not like I had a choice anyway, most of my closet consisted of t-shirts, jeans, jeggins, leggings and lots of more T-shirts.

I grabbed my bookbag, and shoes and made my way downstairs to where I'm sure my Tia has already started breakfast.

Sure enough there she was in her pj's making some delicious and healthy fruit salad. It looked good. My stomach grumbled.

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