"Shut up, Sam. Just. Shut. Up."
Silver spun around and was heading for the gym doorways. She was not giving a good answer or even a logical one. But no way was I letting her off that easily. Question after question flew from within my throat.
"Why are you a bully towards me? Why do you ruin my fun? My life? If I did not make you miserable, why are you? Why do you hate me?!"
My sister spun on her heels and cried, "I do not hate you!"
Did you read my sister's cry loud enough? If not, go back and read it again. This time, like you mean it! Done? Good.
The reason that I commanded you to do this is because that is exactly what Silver did. As a matter of fact, she was so loud that the chandelier hanging from the gym ceiling - how convenient - shook and fell.
It would not have been a danger - if I had not been standing underneath it.
"Sam!" Silver called my name. "I am sorry!"
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Forlot: Silver Woods - Book Fifteen
PertualanganIt may be a small town. But it has its many secrets. ----------------------------- "I saw you going in here," Darius said. "I needed to get you." "Well..." I rubbed the back of my neck. "...you saved me from a ton of embarrassment. I guess that you...
