I roll over on my bed, and stare at the wall. “Adele” I hear a small voice say.
“Mommy wants you to come down stairs we have guest“.
I look at my clock, which is up against my bedside table “but it is 4:30”.
“It is I cannot tell time”.
“Oh yah sorry, who’s here”?
“Oh” I roll out of bed and putt of my bunny slippers and pull my hair into a bun grabbing my pink robe and run down the stairs.
“Melissa” I said, “What’s going on” I say to my mother.
“Um” my mom said she looked at my dad hopefully
My dad cleared his throat “Adele Melissa is going to stay with us for a few days”
“I’m not complaining I’m happy really” I look up at my father “But why”
“He avoids my eyes “Her parents are going to Purée for a little while”
I know he is lying but it is for a really good reason because he never has lied to me in the past, and it looked like it pained him to do so.
“Ok” I sighed, “Melissa come upstairs I have to talk to you”.
Her face lit up and she ran towards me giving me a hug which she never does its just not her love language.
We arrive in my room and I sit on the bed and pat the seat next to me
“Have a seat,” I say with a smile, “Ok what’s wrong”
Her eyes downcast “Um” she sputters out “Uh um o ah um”.
“Spill” I say as calmly as I can she cannot lie to me she is a real bad liar I’m becoming angry and mad because I know something is major ally wrong and I’m being kept out of it even if its for my own good I still deserve to know.
“Oh Adele” she says “fine I’ll tell you don’t tell anyone”.
I laugh I know wrong time but I say, “who would I tell you’re my best and almost only friend”
“Oh yah” she smiles
Making her happy makes me happy “Anyway go on what wrong”.
“I’m here because……………………….”
Note To Readers—
I know no one reads these things but I'm sorry its a short chapter the 3rd is coming very fast i promise.