Stuck Between Good or Evil

ch 2 an old acquaintance

To all Readers,

this is my first ever book, i have writen stuff before, but never a book. I only got whattpad so i could read books , cuz i lov reading but decided to wright one myself. it may take time for me to update mainly cuz i dont have any internet where i am living. okay so like i said this is my first book so idk how good it will be, also im not the best speller, im only 15. so please read on, vote, and comment! Thanks...enjoy!!!

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We've been in this town for just three days now. Today I decided to see my old home. I told Emmet I wanted to go by myself. getting out of the shower with just a towl on, i went to my bag and got out some black skinny jeans and a light blue butten up top. I went down the stairs and into the kitchen, there I made myself a bowl of fruit loops. Emmet and Lucy where in the living room talking while watching TV, Emmets cousin was out for the day with his mates and his Nana was still in bed. I walked by the living room and stop by the doorway.

"ok Emmet I'm off can I the car keys?" I asked

"You sure you dont want me to come? I might come in handy." he said while reaching into his pocket and chucking his keys at me.

"yer im sure, i kinder dont want u there, privet memeriores you know, sorry. Bye now." I said and headed to the door. I head lucy and Emmet both say bye back before i was at the door. I went over to the car and unlocked then poped myself into the drivers seat. I typed my old address into the GPS and was off.

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I parked on the side road just outside a house, my old house. it looked the same yet so unfamiler. I decided to go talk to the resident of the house. I got out of the car and walked up to the door was really nervous, I knocked on the door and waited for a reply. An old lady that looked to be in her seventyies wearing an apron, answered the door,

"Hello darling, how may I help you?" she asked.

"My name is Isabella Smee, I used to live in this house for a huge part of my lifd and I just wanted to drop by and see how the house was holding up." The lady put out her hand for me to shake and as i did she said,

"come in and we can talk, would you like a cup of tea?"

We where talking about the house and me as a little kid when we where interrupted by a tall hansom young man about my age walked in from the back door, "Hey miss Javer, I'm done with the back garden." he seid, while dusting his hands on his already dirty jeans. He looked up to miss Javer then at me, I swear I have seen those blue eyes before I thought when he looked at me. Then it hit me

"James?!"

"Bella?!" we both questioned at the same time.

"do you two know each other?" miss javer asked interuptering our stear at each other,

"oh umm yeah we-" I was cut of by James

"yeah we were best friends before she moved, it's been like nine years or something, right Bells?" he asked looking at me and scratching the back of his neck nervosly.

"I.. eh arh. no its been ten years." I replied looking at my cup of tea sheepishly.

"Oh yeah thats right, well it's been too long," James walked over to me and leant in for a hug, i jumped up and huged him tback.

"So why did u go in the first place again, if you dont mind me asking and why are you back after so long?" Miss Javer made herself budy by clearing up the dirty dishes from thd coffee table.

"arh um dad didn't want to be here because it reminded him to much of mum, and I came back because my boyfriend wanted to see some family before he goes to collage in the UK."

"oh, your boyfriend..." he trailed of with a sad look on his face, trying hard not to look dissapointed.

we talked a bit longer about stuff and life and what's been happing for the past ten years. I realised it was getting late and decided to head home, saying goodbyes to Miss Javer and James. Before I could get to my car and drive away I saw James was running down the driveway trying to wave at me to stop.

"awesome, I got you before you left. I was wondering if we could go to lunch or something and catch up? If your boyfriend doesn't mind that is" his kind gesture surprised me, I did not expect it,

"I Guess we could, um here is my number." saying that he grabbed his phone, out of his dirty geans, and typed my number in. With that I said goodbye again and headed back to where I was staying.