Chapter 4

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Alelly

Days passed too fast. Two days before school starts. I'm excited yet nervous. I don't know, it feels like there's something that is going to change.

I need to prepare my things already and my outfit for our first day of school.

So today is friday.

Hmmmm?? What am I going to do today?

Maybe I'll just have a date with my babies.

Food and netflix. Good thing.

Or what about going to eda's?

Hmm...seems good.

Or go shopping alone? Naahh, I'll just watch netflix, no not netflix...I'll just play some DVD's

I sat up from my bed and stretched my body. I squeezed my eyes while standing up,  went to the bathroom and there I wash my face and brush my teeth.

I didn't take a bath first because....I don't know. Maybe it's because today is my no-bath-day?? 

Wait what?!

I looked at my reflection in the mirror. I'm still the old me. No change. I'm still pretty

haha lol note my sarcasm.

I smiled in my reflection and quickly pull my hair into a bun and go back to my room.

Hmmm?? What am I going to watch for today? Horror? Naaahhhh. I can't stand watching horror movie alone. Baywatch? Uhmm it's okay...how bout baby driver? Nuh-uh.

It was actually weird for me to talk to myself mentally. I can't stop these noises coming from my head.

AHA! I'm going to watch Pirates Of The Caribbean :O

I sat down on my cabinet under my television and find the DVD entitled Pirates Of The Caribbean.

Wohhooo!! Today's going to be a fun day. For me atleast.

Waaaiiiiittttt!!! Don't forget the popcorn. Oh yes ofcourse.

I quickly left my room and rush my way downstairs.

I found nothing in the living room. No mom. Maybe she's inside her room.

I went to the kitchen and reach the cabinet opening it and there I found NONE.

Urrrghhh!! Where are the popcorns?

"Mom!! Where are the popcorns?" I yelled searching at the other side of the cabinet.

No response

"mom!!? Are you there?!" still searching for the other cabinets

Still no response

This is the first time mom left without saying it to me. Maybe she's at work or spending her time with aunt izzy. So...okay I'm left here, alone.

"Mom I swear if I caught you there inside your room and not bothering to answer my question I'll stole your yogurt in the fridge!!"

For the third time, there's no response.

I let out a loud groan and marched upstairs. I stood infront of her door and knocked

*knock* *knock*

"mom?" my hand is still on her door.

*knock* *knock*

"mom? Are you there?" I reached for the door knob and twist it pushing it slightly.

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