This choice: Stacy neglects her evil thoughts and waits innocently for Amanda's return. • Go Back...
Chapter #4
No...It doesn`t feel right...
by: Unknown
She pulled out her phone and dialed the first six numbers of her friend`s number, then she stopped. Arubtly. It didn`t feel right...somehow she knew it would be bad...now...something to do for fifteen minutes, but suddenly, the door was being kicked. Amanda apearantly got more than just pasta... Stacy opened the door for her.
"WHEW! sorry I was a little late, thought you might like some snacks for after dinner," she explained.
"you- I- you were there and back in like a second...how`d you do that? it`s like- like magic!" Stacy stuttered.
"Oh, now you`re overacting! there isn`t such a thing as magic!" Amanda said quickly.
"Are you hiding something from me? you can tell me anything, I can keep secrets!"
----(pretend time is passing pliz)----
"That was some nice pasta, what`re those snacks you got?"
"Well...I got some candy, and I got chips."
"A big variety might i say, Choclate, White choclate, Choclate with nuts, Caramel, Suckers, Gum, Almond, what did you expect me to do? eat all this in one night?"
"I EXPECTED YOU to eat eat it over time. Go ahead and snack away!"
"Great!" Stacey reached for the-
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