I’m not even sure how the drift between us happened, but there was a continent the size of Pangea between her and I, and there was no way for me to fix it. Five and a half days of not saying a word to each other later, I left to sleep over at my friend’s house for the weekend. Being with them cheered my spirits up a bit, but the lingering …show more content…
My own eyes widened to the size of the moon, before a small, little, miniscule idea popped into my head. The idea was brilliant you see. It even came with a plan, with not only one, not two, but THREE parts to it. Are you ready? The plan was called “how about I don’t die tonight? That would be very much appreciated thank you very much”. Now let’s move onto part A. Part A, was the part where I stand up calmly, and unrattled. Part B was the part where I sprinted the 40 feet, back to my friends house, and part C was when I made my grand escape into the house never to be seen again. Except, my movements didn’t go as I planned. Standing up like a newborn baby deer, knees wobbly and everything, yellow eyes let out another terrifying growl, that my whole body jumped at the sound. I made an inhuman noise of fright, making my face contort into something I couldn’t even describe into words, I tried sprinting back to the house, keyword, TRIED. My foot getting tangled up in the cocoon of blankets I wrapped myself in, I tripped and landed smack dab on my face; very gracefully I might add. I hear the screen door open and slam