Chapter 3- Holy Shit!

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Chapter 3- Holy shit!

[Needs serious editing. Read at your own risk.]

I was sitting comfortably in my bed reading a book on a Sunday afternoon until....

"They are coming back!" Gaby suddenly shouted, standing at my room's door frame after getting off the phone with someone.

"Who?" I asked back in an exited manner.

"Assholes!"she made a face saying don't-be-too-exited-because-you-are-gonna-die-now.

"What!?"

"Yeah!"

"Holy shit!"

"Yeah!"

"Holy shit!!"

"Yeah!"

"Holy shit!!!"

"Stop saying shit will you? I'm already tired." Gaby's voice was irritated. And everyone knows that when Gaby is irritated, don't irritate her more or she'll probably be in jail for murder.

She came inside and laid down next to me. Well, only by looking at her I can tell that she is tired. I mean, who wouldn't be after talking to one of the assholes.

"When?" I asked her politely, trying not to get myself murdered.

"Tomorrow."she replied.

"What?! Did they have to come back?"

"They do live here after all."

Kill me now! If there is a God up there or in here or in my mind or whatever, He really, really, really hates me.

Seriously dude, what the hell is your fucking problem!

Little irritating voice in my head- I'm gonna name it Gungun 'cause I talk to it really often- that is not the way to talk to God. I'm pretty sure I taught you manners!

"Is there some renovation going on in our building?" Gaby suddenly asked me taking me out from my talk with God and Gungun.

I thought for a moment and said "Not that I know of. Why?"

"Nothing. Ugh! Could this day get any worse!"

Ignoring Gaby I started reading my book again.

'I ran and ran and ran until there was a dead end. I looked over my shoulder. Nobody was there. Thank God! I had finally outran that guy. I was tired. My breathing was really fast. Leaning over I put my hands on my knees and took long breaths.

Suddenly a dark shadow appeared in the far end of the alley. Even though it was dark, I could still see the huge smirk on his face. As he came towards me I started to panic again. It was a dead end. What was I gonna do now? Am I gonna die? Soon he was standing in front of me. His hands were empty. Something was not right. If he was gonna kill me then-'

Ting-tong ting-tong

"Ugh, Gaby could you get the door?"

"No."

"Please."

"No, I am comfortable and I don't wanna move!"

"But I was comfortable first!"

Ting-tong ting-tong

"Pleaseeeeee?" I asked again.

"You so owe me!"then she got up and walked towards the front door saying" I'm coming, I'm coming!"

I was very happy to win this argument even though I know it was childish. Well, we are never to old to be children. That did not come out right.

So again, back to my story:

'If he was gonna kill me then I think that he would be needing something to kill me with. He came closer. Our faces were so close that if we moved even a single millimetre, our lips would touch.

I closed my eyes waiting to die so that all of this would be over. But instead of feeling pain I felt something soft touching my lips-'

"AHHHHHHHHHHH!" I heard a shout coming form the front door. After realising whose scream it was I hurried out of my bed and towards the front door.

"AHHHHHHHHHHH!" My response was just the same.

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A/N

Hey

Sorry for making u wait. I hope to do my updating a little faster. And tnx for reading this book. It means a lot to me! only 2 chapters-now three-and 30 reads. Wow. Thank u so much.

Question: why do u think they were shouting? Did someone kidnap them?

Wait to find out!:)

Oh! And give me gut suggestions for the cast. I am so lost.

Oh! And also I changed the book's name to ' Being 21'. I think it sounds better this way. What do u think?

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