I should be squealing right now shouldn't I? Because I have something that's like a date but not technically a date,but yeah.. A list of reason why I'm not happy or squealing.
1.) As Amby walked away, I saw Cal looking at his 'peep-hole' spying on us.
2.) Cal "CASUALLY" came over to my room and asked if I was going anywhere. I decided to play along and say no.
3.) He starts blushing and asks about that dude. Which I can tell he doesn't trust his darling best friend.
4.) Cal insists on going for my protection, but I saw a glint of something in his eyes.
5.) We're going to have a friendly chat about best friends trusting one another.
6.) You probably know this already but I hate my life.
Now you're probably wondering this : Zia this has nothing to do with the date,well some of it. I know it doesn't,but there's something in Amby I don't trust. Maybe it's his blue eyes that shine so bright I can sta-!
I slap my self,hard. Get a grip,Z. I muttered to myself. I can't have some other dudes in my life. I would just hurt them like I hurt Cal a day ago. I sigh,rising up. Just as I was about to open the door,someone else does.
He's wearing a mask,with black clothing. He put a sock in my mouth,keeping me from screaming and having bad breath. He puts a bag over my head. I spit out the suck and was about to scream until everything went black.
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