I tried to make it sort of long. Please, enjoy *Bows like a buttler*
And please, if there are ANY mistakes, inform me. Wether it's on this chapter, or the other seven.
If you look to the right, I have picture of the characters I drew (Not bad for only drawing anime about once a year (; ) If I do say so myself, They're not half bad. BTW, doesn't Josh kind of look like adam lambert? Hmmm...
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Valarie
Chapter eight
By: Amber Boles
Monday, July 5, 1999 8:19
'Two more moths,' Val thinks. 'Two more months and I'm in collage.' The thought frightens her.
Jess and Josh went to bed, but Val knows that's a lie. She doesn't let Jess know. She knows they're trying to be quiet, but Val can hear Jess moaning, and Josh sweat talking Jess. Jess moaning and laughing. Grosse.
Val opens the door. Anthony was just about to knock, but the door disappeared and reappeared with Val.
"Hey," Val says shocked. Maybe happy to see him. "If you're here for Jess, you might want to come back some other time." Val tried not to giggle when Anthony realizes what she means.
"I was actually here to see you. Can I come in?" Val pushes Anthony back.
"Lets go somewhere else."
They walk from Val's third floor apartment to the roof; an additional four stories. Yeah it's a seven story building. The roof makes eight.
"It's chilly up here," Val says. "Strange weather for July." Anthony puts his arm around Val, startling her for a millisecond, then relaxing. Val likes his warm arm.
Anthony smiles down at Val. She returns the smile. They sit with their backs against he ledge. Their eyes on the door.
"You were right, and I'm sorry I laughed." Anthony starts out.
"Told ya."
"What else do you see?"
Val considers telling him what see saw a few nights ago, but decides to tell him the mundane ones.
"Oh you know, spilling milk, the mailman coming by the next day. It's always something to do with me. I hate it when I touch the mailbox, because I know it's going to show the same guy putting mail in my box." Val takes a breath.
"I saw my parents and my brothers death, And I saw my own death, but I was able to change it. But I couldn't change my families fate." Val stops. She can't say any more.
Anthony clears his throat. "Do you see things that don't turn out real?"
Val looks up at Anthony's eyes. She remembers now, his eyes are green. She thinks about the weird vision of Anthony in her bed. It's not come true, and her visions usually follow hours or minutes after she sees them. Not days.
"Yeah, but it's only happened once. Recently actually." Anthony nods. Doesn't ask, so Val doesn't tell.
Val and Anthony drift off after talking for hours.
11:12 P.M.
Val wakes up. Her head is on Anthony's chest. He's breathing, so she knows he's alive. His face is as beautiful as an Angle (her words, not mine. {; ). She strokes his cheek and sits up. Anthony does not stir. It's freezing for some reason.
Global warming in reverse, Val thinks.
Thursday, July 8, 1999 8:49 A.M.
Russ calls Val's house number. Says she has to come to work and now had Friday and Saturday off. Val's actually kind of relived.
