Chapter 11// going south

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*Arabellas pov*

It all happened so suddenly. The day was perfect. Conan and me had so much fun. Yet all I can remember was getting in the car to leave.

After the carnival me and conan got some candy floss, cause yum. We talked for hours. We always could, when we talk it's like we were never not friends...if that makes sense?

But I wanted to drive myself home while Conan got his bus, I wasn't gonna hold him up long. You should have seen the darkness in his eyes, he was happy but so so tired. I let him get to bed.

After a quick hug and goodbye I venture to my car, turn the engine on, put on some Ariana grande and slide on to the main road, to my sweet sweet home.

I got a scented thingy that dangles from the rear view mirror. It smells of pineapples. I like pineapples. They're quite nice.

My keys made a lot of noise in my bag. Rattling around, clingy clangy noises bursting through my ears.

The after taste of a soda I had earlier was lingering in my mouth and it wasn't the most pleasant experience.

The reason I'm acknowledging this is because....

I can't for the life of me figure out what distracted me so much to end up in this hospital bed.

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