CHapther Three

As I was about to hang up after a couple thousdon rings I heard a noise. "Randon dear! How are you!" "I'm fine. I just wanna talk to somebody." "Okay. But its onlt twenle. Is school getting out early?" "No. I just almost blew my secret from crying." He poused. "Oh. Well your seventeen in three years. Sixteen in two." "Too long." I mumbled. "So um hey. Can I talk to the twins?" "Oh yes. Liddie! Jamish! Sissy wanna talk to you!" I heard there screams of ahppyness. "Swissy!" They both screamed. One of them had the phone Larissa was using and the other had one of the other house phones.

"Hey babys." "We miss you swissy!" I frowned. "I know." "When you coming swissy?!" "Uhm when I am sixteen or seventeen." "Bwuts twats one gigglion buchiggion muchinning years!" "Tell me about it." I mumbled. "Its not THAT long sweeties." "Otay."

We talked for an hour or so, then they had to go. I flipped my cell phone off and layed back in my bed. I closed my eyes for only a second I thought until my door swung open. "Why are you not in school!" I heard a scream.

I jumped up. "Markus! Um school was let out early!" I studdered. Samsun wined and ran into the bathroom. I don't blame him. "Lier!" Markus had swung across my face. It stunk. "I got a call from the school that you had run away!" "Damn it," I mumbled. "I'm sorry!" A punch. A slap. A kick. Tears swollen my eyes and then my face when they streamed down.