Chapter Twelve

5 1 0
                                    

It's the next day, week 4 in our new house and it's finally looking like our house. Still no progress on Willow and I, it sucks because she really don't understand how much she means to me. She's been avoiding me and going on dates...with guys... I think I'll just start dating again. I just feel like willow never actually liked me and when I started to show her what I really can do she dropped me. I go up to my grandma's office and I enter the code behind the book shelf. I grab this old news paper the headline says "Bank Robbery" my eyes widen, putting the puzzle pieces together. Willow walks in and she gasps "how did you do that?" I slammed the safe close, I stutter "I..uh..umm...what?"  She clicks he tongue at me "the shelf how did you do that l? And also what's in the safe?" I grab the back of my neck and bite my lip not knowing how to tell her what I just found out. She cocks her leg and puts her hands on her hips "why are you hiding things from me? I'm your BEST FRIEND!" I sigh "look you can't tell no one we will be in big trouble" willow looks skeptical "okay?" So I slap down all the things I found I'm explaining "so yeah I think my grandmother was part of Bonnie & Clyde.... type shit" Willow holds her hand over her mouth and gasp



—————————————————————sorry this was a very short chapter I've been having a hard time trying to focus lately and I'm just trying to get something out

The Unspoken TruthWhere stories live. Discover now