I woke up late after staying up all night yesterday. I got out of bed and glanced at the clock. 11:54. It was Saturday, the day of Bryan's party, but I had nothing to worry about, it didn't start until 5:00. I really didn't want to go, but I couldn't ditch Charlie like that. It wasn't a date or anything, but I still felt obligated to go for some odd reason.
"Bella?" My mom called, breaking my chain of thought. "Bella you awake?"
"Yeah I'm awake," I replied tiredly.
"Great," She yelled from her room, "Can you make breakfast?" I groaned. Another hangover.
"Yeah, sure." I yelled back, obviously annoyed.
I proceeded to make breakfast for the two of us, and brought it up to her room.
"Where were you last night?" I asked, even though I knew she would lie.
"Out and about," She replied sarcastically. "May I ask where you were? You got home late."
"On a date." I muttered. I really hoped she didn't know who Dean was.
"With who?" She said, laying back down.
"Dean Castor." I whispered. I crossed my fingers.
"Alright." She whispered. "Now get out will you?"
I sighed. I don't even know why I was so worried. Even if my mom knew who Dean was, she wouldn't care if my life depended on it.
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THE MURDERER AND I
Mystère / ThrillerI wish I had never fallen in love with a murderer... What would you do for love? 17 year old Bella Lauder never thought she would fall in love, let alone kill for it. Sure, her life was perfect, but she didn't have it all. She longed for something m...
