(chapter24) From Home Sweet Home to Hell, maybe, could be heaven

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Sorry for being late! The chapter is longer though.

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Chapter 24

I was right! His feet is bruised, not a lot bruised, just a fingernail sized bruise here and there. The nurse put ice on his feet, rub some cream on it and give him some pill. When I said he got those from ballroom dancing with me, she look at me weirdly. She said that his feet should heal in an hour, if not, we should come back and see her.

We walk to dinner with Sam limping slightly by my side. I stack my plates like I normally do and was suprised to see Sam with more food on his plates than me.

" you an appitete there." i said.

" I think it's the medicine." he said." it makes sense if I need more food than usual to heal." we walk over to the glass fridge to get drinks. I got skim milk after Meah nag me for a whole minute.

" I wonder how much I would eat if i got a pill."

" probably the whole buffet."

" hey" I said smacking his arm after setting my plate down.

" hey to you, too" candise said, sitting down with her water bottle and her tiny portion of salad." where were you guys? I didn't see you in class."

" they decided that we need to learn ballroom dancing for the ball." I said.

" let me guess" josh said, sitting down with his plate of food." you were better than the intrustors because you took dancing course when you were little." Sam snicker.

" what makes you think that?" I said as I glare at Sam.

" you're perfect, everything you do is perfect." candise said.

" ppsssshhhh, Sam show them your feet."

" why would h- whoa" they said at the same time.

" wow, the bruises have almost dissapeare." I said." those pills work fast."

" what happen to dude?" josh said.

" let's just said that Zoey and highheels don't mix well." Sam said with a snicker every other words.

" shut up. Let's see you in those deadly thin-"

" OH MY GOSH!!We forgot your shoes for the dance!!" Candise yell.

" calm down, I already pick them. I'm wearing tights an Uggs with the dress."

" no your not! You're wearing heels." she said and grab my hand and pull me towards the door. I yank my hand from her grip and sit down again.

" I not done with my dinner." I practically growl at her. She look kind of scared. I don't blame her. I mean, if your friend is growling, and glaring at you and acting like something possessed them, you would be scared. Her face is so funny. I could help but let a snicker escape my scary mask. Now, it's her turn to glare at me.

" I'm sorry I did that but I take my meals seriously so you shouldn't come in between me and my food next time." I said as I start eating. Candise just stand there, with her hands on her hips, tapping her foot and waiting impatiently for me to finish. When I was done, I barely have time to stand up before she yank my arm, making me wobble for a second. She didn't wait for me to regain my balance, but just keep on yanking my arm.

" shesh, I'm coming." I pry her fingers off my arm and rub it, my arm I mean, not her fingers, and start to walk, or run, after Candise. Shesh, this girl is strong.

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