Chapter Eight

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How do you think it wil turn out? 

I wake up to the smell of bacon, what an amazing smell. Oh no, I have to get ready for school. I don’t have clothes, would I borrow Lacey’s? She has a million dresses. I walk down the stairs, all twenty-two of them and try to remember my way to the kitchen. Wait, I didn’t brush my teeth, or do my hair or make up. No! I hid behind a door, I continue walking with my hand over my mouth, I find the kitchen.

“Um do you have any toothbrushes, face wash, and makeup I could borrow?” I mumbled him.

“I don’t mind bad breath and you don’t have to hide your flaws from me, Shay.” He answered.

That doesn’t make a difference, so I stand there looking at him with a ‘I don’t care, its nasty’ kind of face. He leaves and I follow him, we continue walking until I see the laundry room. He hands me toothpaste, a toothbrush, face wash, what about make up?

“Make up is in Lacey’s room” he started, “You can borrow one of her dresses too, take whatever you like most.” And he gave me a smile.

I walk back up to the missing girl’s room. I walk in and press the button, just as Luke did, and go over to the huge closet. I walk in, they are sorted by occasion, Church. I walk over to the School section and see a bunch of cute little summer dresses. They are a little small, I’m guessing since she was in eighth grade; but she was already 5’6” just like her brother by that age. I grab one that is pink and white and enter her bathroom and start to shower. Ten minutes later, I get out and brush my teeth and wash my face and open a drawer labeled, Make Up :). This girl was very organized. She used this on her face, should I? Probably not, but I really need it. I start putting on makeup. I walk back to the kitchen to see a stack of pancakes with bacon, amazing! I smile at Luke,

“Thanks butt head.”

I put syrup on them and take a bit, not just pancakes, chocolate chip pancakes.

“Theses are amazing!” I say with my mouth full.

He smiles at me, why is he so quiet?

“If anyone asks, you didn’t sleep over, I picked you up.” He told me and I nodded. I haven’t told Ashley anything and I texted her last night, I need to find my room, it’s in the room.

I walk upstairs and open the door that is forbidden to go into, except I am allowed. The sun makes it very bright in the room, I quickly grab my phone.

What?!

 

How?!

 

Are you in danger?!

 

Is he going to…?

SHANNON!

 

I am going to smack you next time I see you.

 

It is two o clock!

 

Well that went well,

 

Sorry Ash, I meant he is psycho in how romantic he is!

It is so adorable.

 

What about my mom?

Where are you?

 

Never mind I called Ashley, you are with her. Have fun.

 

She covered for me, what a good friend!

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