I Have A Feeling

new clothes and an old park

This is in Bailey's p.o.v.
   When I wake up I find that I'm in my room at Devlin's house. I don't remember getting here but I brush it off. Since I don't remember getting here I still don't have any of my clothes.
    I look at the clock next to my bed. It is 9:45 in the morning. I roll out of bed and go downstairs. I walk by a mirror and look at myself in horror. My hair is a huge mess, my face has dried tears and dirt everywhere, my clothes are stained and disgusting, and not to mention the strong odor radiating from me.
     I walk away from the mirror and go outside. I walk to the nearest clothing store and go in. I buy some clothes since I'm in desperate need of some. I pay using the money I grabbed from my old house, I didn't want to ask Devlin for money. I just wasn't comfortable bieng an even bigger charity case.
     As I walk out of the store I see Kasey. We look at eachother for a minute before I turn away. I haven't seen her since that day and I wish I could have kept it that way. I hear her yell my name but I walk away. I make it back to Devlin's house without running into anyone else.
     I go to my room and lay all my new clothes on the bed. I pick out a pair of blue skinny jeans and a gray low cut short sleeve shirt with black stripes on the sleeves. I take them into the bathroom. I avoid looking on the mirror for fear of seeing the face again.
    I finish in the shower and get dressed in the clothes I brought in with me. I walk out of the bathroom and shut the door. Since there is a mirror in the bedroom I look in that one instead. I feel like I look presentable so I go back downstairs. Devlin is sitting on a stool in the kitchen when I enter.
    He looks up and our eyes connect. We stare at eachother for a while before I finally look away from his piercing stare. I walk over and sit next to him. He has gone back to reading the book he was reading before I walked in. Me bieng the curious book nerd I am pick up the side to read the title. I have never heard of the book before so I set it back down without a comment. He looks over at me and starts to laugh. I look at him wondering what could be so funny. He sees my questioning stare and pulls himself together.
    "Um it was um this funny part in the book. Yeah this funny part in the book." He but his lip to stop from laughing and I glare at him. I know he is lying but decide not to push it. Instead I nod my head. He starts laughing again and I playfully smack his arm causing him to laugh harder. By the time he is done tears are streaming down his face.
     He finally looks normal again and goes back to reading his book. I feel a smile tugging at my mouth and try to suppress it with no success. I feel the idiot smile plastered on my face. I shake my head and get up to leave. He sticks his hand out and grabs my arm. Again we pick eyes.
      "I was wondering if you wanted to do something later?" He scratched his neck with the hand that wasn't touching mine. I could tell he was nervous so I just nodded my head. He let go and nodded his head back. I could see the relief wash over him. He turned back to his book and I took that we my que to leave. I decide to go to the park.
      I end up walking around for a little bit before I find it. It's a small park and hard to find. I can't think of how long it's been since I was here. I go over to the swings and sit in one. I start to swing. I get the courage and jump off of it. I land and roll to avoid to much pain. I hear clapping and turn around to see a man walking out of the trees.
My instincts tell me to get the heck out of there because men walking out of trees are bad news.
     My conscience also tells me I watched to much t.v. as a kid. I decide to give him a chance even though I feel it will be a mistake. He walks over and stops clapping.
     "Hello my name is Wyatt." he stuck out his hand and I slowly reached out to shake it. His grip tightens and I try to pull my hand back. He grabs a piece of cloth and begins to tie it around my eyes blocking my vision and right before it's secured I see people walking out from the trees. All I can think about while I'm bieng carried off is maybe the television doesn't always lie and maybe just maybe people who walk out of trees are not to be trusted.
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