I laughed to myself. I'm so stupid. I don't care.
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I only had about 3 hours till I had to leave. I haven't eaten anything all day, I was starving. I walked into the kitchen and looked at the empty cabinets and fridge. I forgot I threw everything away. I grabbed my phone and called the pizza place. I ordered a small pepperoni pizza. The guy on the phone said in his thick Italian accent that it would be delivered in about 20 minutes.
I walked to the living room just looking at the empty room. I smiled to myself. I was finally leaving. I couldn't wait to get out of there. There were to many awful and painful memories in this place. I sat down on the floor. I just stared into space and thought. Thoughts can be strange, scary, happy, or sad. I had all if those flooding my head. I thought about my past again, how happy I was about leaving, and about how I was depressed.
I was again torn from my thoughts as the doorbell rang. I snapped out of it and stood up. I grabbed the money off of the counter and walked to the door. I opened it up and handed the guy a 10 and he handed me my pizza. He have me back 3 dollars.
"Thank you!" I smiled
"No problem, have a nice day!" he smiled back
I closed the door and walked over to the island in the kitchen. I sat down and pulled my phone out and played music. I opened the box and started to eat it.
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After eating the whole pizza, I decided to do a quick sweep through before I finally left.
I started on the upper half. I live in a split level. I checked the spare bedroom. It was completely empty. I moved to the master bedroom/bathroom...nothing. I check my room and packed up what was left in my backpack. I lugged it downstairs along with my suitcases, into the living room. I put my backpack on the island and checked the lower half. Everything was empty. Nothing left but me and the memories. The horrible memories.
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Hey! This is chapter 3! Sorry it's short and boring! But the next chapter will be good! I typed this one throughout the school day, getting caught once :/ oops. Anyways the next chapter will be up soon!
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I Almost Lost You
FanfictionLiliana Cunningham is your average 19-year-old. But she has a secret. She's been through so much pain. She moves to Australia to help with her writing. She meets a very lovely boy named Ashton, he's her first friend. Then she meets some more people...
