Meant For Heaven

Chapter 4 Part 1: Any Plans?

This happens right after Sarah's dad leaves the room.

I hope you don't get too upset with my slow writing lol ..this chapter is just a part one and very brief because it only talks about the main character's "plan". The next part would be the carrying out of the plan.

please please please tell me what u think about the story so far !

*Dedicated to someone who's like a sister to me..so we're like Sarah and Dana lol

Thea, I miss u soooooooo bad!! Can't wait for u guys to move here hehehe..Love u!!

=) Thank u!!

**Chapter 4 Part 1: Any Plans? 

*Beep!

The sound of the beep from the intercom startled me.

"Sarah, you won't be coming to Barcelona anymore. After what happened today, you will have to spend your summer here- just here. Oh, and Stella says thanks now that she's staying here to make sure you won't go anywhere else." Fine! I didn't even wanna come. Poor Stella though. I feel guilty for having her stay here.

After a few seconds, I receive a call from Dana. “Hello? So, do you have a plan now?” She asks.

I bite my lower lip and scratch my head. “Uhh--”

“I’m thinking that’s a no.” You got it. “Did you ask for permission from the troll? Oh wait, no. that’s not a good idea. Did you ask dad for permission?”

“Uhh- well. I did ask dad, but he didn't answer. The troll did. But then- I sorta had a fight with her.” I stutter, using Dana’s own words ‘the troll’. 

I hear her laugh. "Sorta? What did you do?" I could practically see her grinning from ear to ear. I swallow hard, there seems to be a lump in my throat.

I surrender to my bed with a hard thump. "I pulled her hair. She pulled mine back." I give a heavy sigh, staring at the posters on my ceiling. 

I giggle at the sound of her laugh. I always laugh when I hear her laugh. Her laugh is contagious. "I can't believe you actually did that! What a change! I remember you always doing what they- no, she- would tell you to do. Now, you're like me. Now that I think about it, when it's a fight with her, there's always action!" I laugh harder at the thought of Alicia and Dana's fight just before Dana left. "You're lucky though, I had to take her disgusting wrinkly hands to my face!" She says, emphasizing the 'wrinkly'. 

An image of Dana getting slapped by the troll viewed in my mind- I suddenly stopped laughing. "I wanted to punch her then. When I saw her slap you, I really wanted to punch her." I admitted.

"Awww, Sarah, that's sweet. But it was okay, I mean, I slapped her back- didn't I?" The image in my head changed and I see Alicia getting slapped. That really made me laugh. "Well, aren't you telling me why you pulled her hair?" She asked after cackling.

I bite my lower lip, unsure of whether to tell her of not. "I think- I think I was just jealous of her blonde hair I wanted to take it off and walk around with it." I joke, trying to force a laugh- but to no avail.

"Wow, are you serious?" She asked sarcastically. "I never liked her hair. It was always- uck!" She commented.

I get up to my desk and take my juice. After drinking, I finally answered, "She said 'you are becoming a bitch like your sister!'.." I imitated her voice in a satirical style. "I couldn't stop myself, she said I was becoming like you! Can you believe her?!" I sneered.

After a short chuckle, I continue, "I couldn't let her talk about you that way." I feel the blood rushing into my head. I hear my heart beat louder and faster. Was I getting mad again?

"If I were there, she would look like a-"

"If you were here, she probably wouldn't have a face anymore." I hear her uncontrollable chuckle. "So, about the plan- what do we do now? They're making me stay here, and someone's watching me." I inform her, taking a bite off the blueberry muffin.

"Who?" She asks in an irritated tone.

"Stella, the personal maid she hired a month ago." I reply in a similar tone.

 "Stella, huh..hmm, about how old is she?" I'm kinda seeing where you're going with this.

"Around 26-27. No, she's not strict." I'm answering her next question, I presume.

"Okay, measurements?" Measurements? I repeat in my mind.

"Hmm, kinda like you." 

"So, you reckon she can fit in your clothes? Since you know, we used to kinda share our clothes." Huh? Dana, I'm lost...

"Yeah, I think so. I don't know where you're going with this. I don't think she can fool herself by pretending to be me walking around in my clothes-" She laughs loud so suddenly- so loud her voice is still ringing in my ears even when I lower my phone from my ears.

"We may be sisters, but you definitely don't share my brain! Just kidding, Sarah. I meant-" She paused to cough for a dramatic effect. "I meant you should give her some of your clothes so she won't bug you." She finally declared.

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This is just one part of the chapter. Publishing the next as soon as I get to it.

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