Me and Sophie walked out the building. She was all up in my space. Everytime I moved away she would get closer. We were just walking and talking around the area we could walk around. For some reason they made a limit for students to go around.
I wanted to stop so I told her I wanted to go back.
We headed back. I could see the building. Then she stopped. What was she doing? Her hand clenched her stomach. She was staring off in the distance. Her eyes grew. What is wrong with her?
"What's wrong with you?" The way she looked at me told me something was very wrong.
"What?! Oh um...um nothing. I was just thinking." I'm not as dum as she thinks. I could tell she was lieing. I didn't want to get her worked up even more, so I stayed quiet.
Then she dashed behind me, pointing.
"Please tell me you can see him." I looked in the direction she was pointing. I could see this boy standing there.
"Yeah. Do you know him?"
"No, no, NO! He's been following me. He won't go away." Is he some kind of stalker? I wanted to make her feel better, so I said don't worry. I could feel her grab my flannel. Was she that scared? I started back on are walk. She was still behind me. The closer we go to the boy the slower she walked. I looked at her. Her eyes were almost closed...like she was going to pass out.
"Ar-Arthour. I don't feel so good. I-I..." She fell on me. I caught her in my arms. She was really light. No meat on those bones. I picked her up. I just walked back to the hotel in silence.
I layed Sophie down on her bed. I was really tired. I was changing into a t-shirt and Sophie jumped up. Was she tired too and just needed a nap? The whole time we were walking together she looked so sleepy. Now she's hyper. Did that boy have something to do with it? I was thinking.
"Hey...um... Arthour about early. It was that boy!" She said intensely. So it was the boy. That's weird. She went on and told me that I was the only one who saw him. That's even weirder. I didn't want to think about it to much, so me and Sophie just chilled.
It was getting late so I told her I was going to take a quick shower.
I water was cold...just the way I like it. The water was running down my face and neck felt really nice.
I got out the shower. Sophie was on her laptop with her headphones on. They both had this metallic rose gold color. It seems that she didn't hear me. What was she doing? As I got closer I could hear her music blasting. That's why. I tried to see what she was looking at. I think she saw me and slammed her laptop shut. She quickly pulled her headphones off.
"Um...hi." she gave me this half smile.
"So...what were you looking at?" I gave her a big smile. She said it was nothing. What a lie! Whatever.
"You know, you should really put some clothes on." Oh yeah. I forgot all about that. I got back in the same t-shirt from earlier. It was some what clean. I turned around. She was in a really short dress...or fairly long shirt. Her hair was down. She was so cute. I was blushing.
"Are you feeling ok? Your face is kind of red." She looked worried.
"It's nothing. I'm just tired ok? Sleep will wash all of your worries away." What was I saying?!
She smiled and hid under the covers.
After staring at the ceiling, I heard snoring...but it was soft. I didn't care. Then I heard her mumbling something. I listened harder. I made out something.
"Arthour I know. Arthour I know. Arthour I know." What was she talking about. I kept listening.
"Arthour I know your secret, about Pretty." That one! How does she know! Did she see me go there!?
Don't tell me she has...
