Chapter 4

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"School here I come "
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Ana
I can't keep this act up for much longer, Serina bound to notice and that's what I'm scared about.

Rob told me last night that sky is becoming more and more wary of me and my whereabouts.

 I really do love her but I have to keep this a secret from her for now. It truly kills me, with every day that goes past knowing that she really wants to know. I don't like keeping secrets from her but I have to, I can't. It's for the best, for me, for her and everyone else that she doesn't know. When she does find out, and I know she will. I hope she will be able to forgive me.

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Serina
Looking down at my schedule, I realize that I have all my favorite subject today.

First period is English , then I have French. After break, I have P.E then lastly I have art. Wow that's such an awesome way to end the school day.

Out of all of the subject I am most looking forward to art. I feel that art is a subject that you can just relax in and enjoy yourself.

Never mind that, there is one thing that's been on mind since earlier, Ana. Where is she?

Recently Ana has been disappearing more frequently. Last month she went to the 'dentist' five times. Now I'm not, by no means a dentist. But Isn't that just a tad too many times too be visiting, and from the last time I checked, she had perfect teeth. In fact she has teeth I envy.

Anna has been keeping secrets from me and I want to find out. There is nothing I hate more in life than someone, who you think is your closest friend and you are betrayed by them. 

 Quickly as the bell rings I grab my bag off the floor and run towards the direction of my next lesson. I have to get there before the seemingly stampede of children come running down like corridors like a herd of elephants.

 This is one thing I truly haven't missed from school. Just as I turn the last corner and the classroom is in sight, I see the first child.

So that just gets me thinking, why is it she keeps going? I may be no Sherlock Holmes, but somethings a bit fishy, and that's just elementary dear Watson.

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