Cleo POV
“Where’s Brownyn? I have her smoothie” said Rikki as I stepped into the house.
Rikki exchanged glances between the others.
“What do you mean? Is she okay?” asked Bella standing up from the couch.
“Well I don’t see why you guys care you didn’t really exactly seem to make her feel comfortable? Or make her feel a home” I answered angrily.
I turned my heel and started to the door and ran.
I don’t know what got into me but it felt good and for once I felt what Brownyn did. How were these people even my friends?
Maybe I was overreacting but whatever!
Emma POV
I watched Cleo leave with Brownyn outside.
I don’t really have anything to say. I mean what can you say?
Cleo was being her nice self. Not even bubbly Bella was doing anything.
I don’t see whats bad about Brownyn being one of us...technically she isn’t but I know Rikki doesn’t like the idea. And anyone can tell that Rikki is putting on fake good mood act.
Except Brownyn and I don’t think you need to know to see that.
And its ruining Brownyn and I feel bad. But only Cleo would actually stand up and save Brownyn.
Really the ones still stuck in the house are the unlucky and uncomfortable ones.
Cleo POV
I just ran I don’t know if I was looking for Brownyn if I did find her would I tell her she was right to feel this?
I just want to get away from all of this.
I saw the harbor in sight.
Yes!
Dad was there...with his boat.
I stopped combing through my hair. I started for the beach.
I kept going toward the rocks.
I dove.
Bella POV
“No Cleo” I called as Cleo ran out.
Rikki and Emma looked at each other guilty.
I got up and started for the door. The boys had blank faces.
I jogged out to the grass.
“Cleo, Cleo” I called out.
Emma followed and Rikki just stayed in the kitchen sighing staring at the counter.
“Where do you think she went?” asked Emma startling me.
“Who knows” I answered.
We both looked at each other we knew.
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