Chapter 3 Night Fright

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     I was watching pitch perfect because I couldn't sleep. (Heck I can never sleep.) Camilla was still out like a rock. Then my door opened suddenly! I nearly screamed, but then I saw it was Rollan. "Rollan, you nearly gave me a heart attack! What do you want?!" I asked with a murderous glare. "I can't sleep, and I want to watch super natural, but my phone is almost dead, and my charger is in the car. So lets watch super natural!" He said to me. I sighed because those were sort of good reasons. I mean I would never want to go out side in the dark alone. Never ever will I. "Fine." I said. he smiled with a smile of victory.

      he sits on my bed as I close out of pitch perfect on my very nice lap top. I got onto netflix, and was looking for super natural. "Have you seen the one with the-." I stopped myself before I told him. I grinned. "Never mind I'll just show it to you." I said, trying to find the episode. I hadn't actually seen it yet. Scarlett suggested it. I brought it up. This episode was suppost to be scary. Appearantly it is about a little girl who lives in walls. Sounded sort of cheesy.

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      Oh My Gosh!!!!" I exclaimed while watching probably the most scary part in the supernatural episode, with a little girl living inside freakin' walls!! I saw the little girl. She looked so scary!! Rollan was cowering behind his hands, covering half his face, and only peeking through the fingers, and he was curled up in a ball, slowly rocking back and forth. Then he said to me, "Freakin' turn it off, or else we'll die from horror!" Rollan said frantically. I nodded, and shut the laptop.

     "Okay, time for bed!" I said. "No! I will not go on the ground as an easier target Liv! I probably will die tonight!" He said to me holding onto my sheets like his life depended on it. "Eh, better you than me." I said, snatching my sheets and pushing Rollans fat butt off my bed.

      He grumbled  as he walked slowly to the door. He  grabbed his almost dead phone and saw liky fifty million messages. I grabbed mine as well. No messages. Wow what a wonderfully large social life I have. I mean can a guy me that popular?

      Any who, I plugged in my earphones to listen to music to sleep instead of suffering from Rollan's screams of death.

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     I woke up in the middle of the night needing to pay a visit to my good old friend- the bathroom. But it wasn't my friend at the moment, because it was tormenting me. I mean really why couldn't my body just ask to go over there in the morning! Not in 3:00 in the terrible morning. You might be asking why I was hating this moment. I'll tell you.

reason #1: I'm to lazy at night.

Reason #2: I remembered that there is no toilet paper in there!

Reason #3: I was absolutely terrified of a little girl  to crawl out f my walls and come after me!! So there are my very reasonable answers.

     I took a deep breath. "Okay, just get toilet paper and go to the bathroom. You can do it." I said. I sucked in another breath. I slowly creaked the door pen. I squawked and ran to get the toilet paper. I fumbled around in the supplies closest. I felt something heavy fall on my foot. I doubled over in pain, at my throbbing foot. I made this strange high pitched noise, that lasted for a couple of seconds.

      I got my toilet paper. I was about to take a step toward the bathroom when I heard another pair of foot steps behind me. I somehow felt m face go pale. I turned around and was about to scream when I saw a figure walking toward me! But a pair of hands covered my mouth! Then the face was more visible. It was Rollan... Again!!

     "It's me Olive!" He whispered. He took his hand away from my mouth. "Yeah I just figured that out air head!! You actually did give me a heart attack for a second!" I said. I could feel his stupid grin radiating. "I make all the girls' hearts race." He said. I smacked him. "Seriously? Is that the best you can do?" I asked him rolling my eyes.

      "Any how, what are you doing out here?" I questioned him. "I heard footsteps so... What are you doing out here?" He asked. "I'm ghost hunting. What do you think I am doing with a toilet paper roll?" I said nonsensically. He chuckled. "Just wait outside the door so I'm not afraid. Okay?" I said. He sighed. "Fine."  I was relieved. I could go to bathroom in peace. That was until I opened the bathroom door. Rollan wasn't there. That jerk. "Why am I not surprised." I mumbled. I stomped down the hall to my room. I opened the door, and shut it with my heel. "Ugh, he is so gonna get it tomo-" I felt hands on my shoulders and heard a scream behind me! I screamed with it. I took one of the hands and twisted it. "Ah!" I heard a familiar annoying voice say. "Rollan! You are so dead! You're lucky my door  is closed, and Camille is still asleep.!" I whisper yelled. "Yeah, can you let go?" Rollan asked. I released his hand from my grip. "Go. To. Bed!" I said with a gloomy look. "Yes ma'am." Rollan said quickly and left. I am going to be so tired because of that idiot. Was my last thought before I fell asleep.

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Hey!! I hope you learned a lot from this! Keep a toilet paper roll in your room at all times, and to never close the door with your heal. Oh and don't watch something scary before bed. Bye!! Love you all. Comment, vote, and spread the word about this book!!

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