AN:
I'm at the hospital right now... sorry for not updating lately because somebody died(donut ask who), I got sick, my grandma got operated and I had writer's block T-T I am guilty for all these excuses and I'm sorry!
~Sky
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"Hi." She said softly to me after approximately thirty seconds of silence.
I glared at her and could feel my inner rage rising.
Hi?! After what she did, all she can say is HI?!
I wanted to scream at her face right then and there but calmed myself down.
She wasn't worth it.
She wasn't worth anything at all.
Forcing a smile on my face I told her. "You know what? It's fine because something weird happened..."
I took a sharp intake of breath seeing other kids form a circle around us and my eyes welled up with tears.
"Of all people, I never thought the first person would be you, Pam..." Pam's eyes widened and she feigned innocence. "What do you mean?"
"I'm saying that I. Hate. You. Pauline." I eased the words out one at time, slowly as though she was a child and wouldn't understand what I was saying.
"Andrea, let's just go." Amy said as she placed her hand on my shoulder, I just nodded my head. I felt sick, if I tried to say anymore, I'd have a mental breakdown.
A couple of weeks ago, if you told me Pam would do this, I'd laugh at your face and tell you to quit foolin' around. I know that a couple of months ago, she'd say the same thing.
How could I have been so blind?
As Amy and I exited the room, a drop of water fell on my face and I looked up to see dark clouds.
"A storm's brewing..." Amy announced and I nodded, thanking whichever god thought of sending me rain to match my mood.
"Um... I don't think you understand the situation..." I quirked an eyebrow at her. She knew better than to mess with me when I'm in a mood"Um...it's gonna rain? And we don't have an umbrella?"
My eyes widened as the thought occured to me, I lifted a shivering finger to the sky. "You...wouldn't...dare..." On cue, it started drizzling, then showering, then an all out rainstorm.
"What the heck?! The forecast was wrong... AGAIN?!"
Oh Amy, I feel you, I really do.
We ran to the nearest shelter and when we were fully drenched it suddenly stopped.
"That's it. The world hates me."
Amy sighed. "You're over-exaggerating! I don't hate you!" She joked. "Thanks for that but I really just wish that I could go run away and never come back."
"I know, I don't even want to be here."
"Same."
Then we waited as the rain slowly began to stop.
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~Sky
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