Beronica (There story my way)

Part Twenty-five

Veronica's POV

Once school ended I felt like going to Betty's house, but surprise surprise she isn't there. Why on earth would her mom want to keep her away from me? She's the one who said Betty should stay with me. That's keeping us together.

When I got to the Pembrooke it was 3:45. I decided to text Betty and ask where they are now.

Betty

Where are you now?

**I didn't get answer. I threw my phone down and started working on my homework.

By six there still was no answer which was weird  cause she answers all the time. I wasn't worried yet.

At eight I got in the shower and all of that. When I looked back at my phone she had finally answered me.

Betty

Oh I'm sorry I fell asleep.

It's okay. Where are you though?

Hang on.

Betty's POV

I woke up and notcied the time was 7:30. Oh my god I've been sleeping for over twelve hours? I looked at my phone and saw I had a text from Veronica at 3:30. Oh she must be worried cause she knows I always answer. I immediately texted her back that I fell asleep. She asked where we were. I looked out of the window I have no idea where we are. It was a little dark, but I still had no idea where we were. I looked at me mom. "Uhh where are we now?" I asked. "Oh your awake. You've been asleep for almost fourteen hours." I rubbed my face. "For one not what I asked. And two it's only been like twelve." "Ehhh not exactly we are in a different time zone." Okay now I was awake. "Wait what in a different time zone?!" She nodded. "Yea." My phone buzzed in my hand. I looked at it.

Veronica

Do you know where you are?

** I looked back up at my mom. "Okay mom where the hell are we?" I asked. She sighed. "We are in Derby, Kansas." "Oh okay." I say nodding my head and looking back at my phone.

Veronica

We are in a different time zone now.

Wait what?!

Yep.

So where exactly are you?

Derby, Kansas

That's like fifthteen hours away.

Yea, I know.

**My mom stopped. "Wait what are you doing?" I asked. "Getting gas be back in a few minutes." She said and got out of the car. As she shut the door. My phone was ringing. It was Veronica.

"My mother is crazy." I immediately said.

"So I guess She really wants to keep you away from me." She said in a small voice.

"Oh my god no, don't say that." I said trying to make her feel like she's not the problem. It was quiet. "What time it is there?" I asked her.

"8:30 why?" She asked.

"Well it's 7:30 here." I told her. She sighed. I saw my mom coming back. "Hey I have to go." I told her.

"Oh okay."

"Goodnight." I said to her.

"Night." She said and I hung up.

**"Who was that?" My mom asked. "That was Veronica." I told her and she looked at me. "Oh okay." She said dissapointedly. "You know what mom I'm sick and tired all this." "Of what?" I rolled my eyes and scoffed. "Don't be dumb." She looked at me like I was the confused and crazy one. "Are you confused or something?" She asked. I sighed. "No, mom, but you are. But, yea, I am confused about one thing. How come you love Veronica then out of nowhere you absolutely hate her?" I questioned. "Well I never liked her in the first place." I leaned my head back. "You know mom I'm tired and this car is getting really uncomforta- ble." I told her. "Well there aren't a lot of anything here so I guess I'll find something soon." I sighed. "Good." I muttered.

Veronica's POV

This is bullshit. I hate how her mom is starting to hate me. I just don't under- stand. She seemed to love me at first and now she is just trying to get Betty away from me. I sighed and layed down in bed remembering that she is an hour away. That is way to far away.

The next morning

I was tossing and turning all night. I just couldn't sleep. So when I woke up I was still tired as hell. It was 5:30 and I just felt like dying. I got up and got around. By the time I was done with everything it was 6:10. I was moving slow today. I kept debating with myself on if I should or shouldn't go to school today. I ended up going. It was boring, but whatever.

Again, sorry short chapter. The next one is going to be longer.