(chapter29) From Home Sweet Home to Hell, maybe, could be heaven

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Hey guys! A tiny bit extra long chapter today. Did you know that this year's Chinese New Year is on Valentines' Day? Sorry, random thought. Interesting chapter though. Maybe I'll drop in a cliff hanger.

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P. S. It might be a little confusing to figure out which is the view of the bugs and which is Zoey's.

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Chapter 29

The bug's view in my eyes change into the view of a door as big as the door I'm standing in front of. Then I realize that it is the door I'm standing in front of just from the point of view from the other side inside the ballroom.

" your eyes look weird." Sam said. I focuse my sight back to my view.

" it's probably because you're not just to the shadows my beautiful long eyelashes cast." I batted my eyelashes and laugh as he blush.

" focuse, the door is going to open." the nervous lady say, snapping her finger in front of us." good luck." she step to the side as the door open. I take a deep breath, smile my brightest smile and tug Sam's arm in the

direction of the door. As soon as we walk in, whispers errupted every where. I see the bug's view zoom in on me. I look good, confident, smiling as if I belong and not as if I was just here for almost two week as the new girl. It's really weird to see yourself like that, through your eyes and not in front of a mirror. I see myself making my way to the middle of the ballroom like I was instructed to do.

The music start as soon as the last couple file in and took their place like we practiced yesterday. I see myself dance and I must say, I improved a lot from not being able to dance at all to this. I see to view lowered until it was just an inch above most people's head.

" f***, she so sexy, I want to rip that dress of her." I heard a guy say. My eyes widen a little as an urge to puke suddenly over come me.

-- calm down, block it out!-- Meah chanted in my head.

I mentally nodded and scan the room for Candise as another guy said something along the lines of the first one who spoke.

" who are you looking for?" Sam said.

" Candise. Some girl stuff."

" she's over there." he nod to the right of me. I found her and mouth" move it". She seem amuse at the contrast of my calm mask and the urgency of my words. For a second my mask slip as a guy say something on a new level of inappropriate and why I felt showed on my face: disgusted, horrified." I'm gonna puke." Candise roll her eyes and mouth" you're over reacting." but she move the bug up so I can't hear the chatter anymore. I sigh and mouth" thank you.". I'm going to have talk to her later.

" what was that about?" Sam ask.

" girl stuff." I lie and plaster a smile on my face" I'm doing better right?" I ask him, desperate for something to distract me from those words that shouldn't even be words. Ugh, I'm thinking about them.

" yeah, you haven't step on me." he pause dramaticaly." yet." I chuckle and squeeze his shoulder a little harder than nesaccery. He just chuckle. Through the bug's eyes, I see Sam and I dancing elegantly, almost perfectly along with the music.

After five minutes, the instructors join us and the rest of the place start dancing, too. I walk towards Candise when I was done dancing the mandatory first two songs with Sam.

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