Chapter 9

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ROSS' POV

        My awful nightmare went something like this:

I was running through the haunted house chasing Laura. I was calling her name and she was shouting for help. I ran and ran but the house never ended. When we got to the end Laura vanished, I ran in circles yelling her name and finally I heard the british accent aughing evily. 

        Then I woke up.

        I was covered in a deep sweat and grabbing at the sheets. I sat up wiped down my face and took deep breaths. I know I shoulnd't do it but I grabbed my phone. Plugged in my password. Opened my contacts. Pressed the phone number. And heard it ring.

        For the first time in a while the girl answered it. 

        "Oh! Hello Ross, It is nice to speak with you again. Have you figured out who I am yet?" Her accent taunted me.

        "No." I said sheepishly into the phone, "Is..is Laura okay?"

        "Yes, Laura is fine. But I am a little upset that you don't remember who I am. After all you said that England was amazing." 

        "I don't know who the *$#@ you are so why don't you just show your cowardly face and give me Laura back!!!!!!" I yelled into the phone spitting and thinking some "interesting" thoughts. A long beep came from the phone. Shit, she hung up.  I punched the closet and yelled in pain/anger. 

        I decided to listen to some music. It always calms me down. I turned on the radio on my clock and "Let it Snow" by Idina Menzel and Michael Bubbl came on. Chistmas music already. I checked my clander. It was one week unitl christmas!

Merry Christmas yall!!!!

I hope you all have a wonderful holiday and enjoy a nice break. If you noticed I took "halloween" out of my title, because I'm moving away from halloween.

Bye!

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