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E N T R Y 8 | anonymous

A N O N Y M O U S.

C H A P T E R 8

M A Y S E C O N D 2 O 1 3

2 : 3 O

"I would kill for you

If that's what you wanted"

-One Republic

My sister woke up with Braxton Hicks this morning.

She thought she was having the baby, two months early.

Of course, she was just being paranoid.

Paranoid |||||||||||||| just being ||||||||||||||||.

If your wondering her name is blurred out for her safety, even though I couldn't care less.

Now your thinking about my name.

My name is...

anonymous.

Yes, that is my temporary name.

No, I will not tell you my un-temporary name.

Anyways, she went to the hospital early in the morning, and I wanted to sleep in.

Then I remembered that I had to go shopping with Clair this afternoon.

I stepped into the shower, washed, stepped out.

I had a towel around my hair and one around my body.

Someone knocked at the door.

I looked out the little peephole, and saw Noah.

Of all people, why him?

I opened the door, shame on me, and let him in.

He didn't seem too fazed by my choice of apparel.

But once I closed the door, he was drooling.

I could see that the atmosphere had changed, so I excused myself to throw on a pair of sweat pants and a baggy tee-shirt.

When I came down he was gone.

There was a note on the table, indicating that he had been there and I hadn't just gone insane and imagined it all.

The door opened and my mother and sister came in.

The note would have to wait.

Signed,

anonymous.