Chapter 14 : I Hope Friends Keep Bonds

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Chapter 14 : I Hope Friends Keep Bonds

Clarity's POV

I let out a long sigh and wiped the waters that couldn't stop raining down my face like waterfalls. I forced my sobs to silence. I'm never one to cry, but when I do, it gets pretty emotional. That's why I choose to not feel much in life, but it always comes back to hit my face like bricks.

Thump. Thump.

I heard two soft knocks outside my bedroom door. My eyes opened wide.

"Clarity? Hello? .... A-are you o-ok in there?"

Shoot. Mom. I quickly sprung up to sit on my bed. My head moving away from the fluffy white pillow that absorb my tears. Ah crap. I flipped my pillow to the other side. I better wipe my tears completely away. I force a big fake smile to prepare in case she opens the door.

"I thought I heard some crying?..."

I can picture her putting her ear as close to my door to get a better hearing. "No, Mom! I wasn't! I was just...laughing at my friend's text!" What the heck? Text? Really? My face questioned in my silly lie.

"Ok, if you say so." She replied after my lame lie I came up in seconds. I heard her footsteps growing silent as it tapped away on the floor.

Whew. I stare down at my feet on the beige carpet. That was close. She didn't open the door. I put my head up as my eyes laid on something peeking out under my pillow.

Mr. Fluffy.

My face grew stern as I bend over my bed to claw in the blue teddy bear held to face in eye level. My eyebrows narrowed in anger as my lips grew into a frown. "Stupid blue bear." I whipped my arm behind my back and let go of Mr. Fluffy as it smacked the wall like a home run in a baseball game. SCORE! My face lit up in excitement which in a matter of seconds faded into a scowl.

I breathed out heavily. I looked over to where Mr. Fluffy fell. He was faced upside down as his head was glued to the floor. He almost looked like he had a frown. His dark eyes look sad. Ah, who I am kidding. Toys have no emotions. They can't feel a thing.

Grumble. Grumble. Grumble.

Shut up stomach. I know you're hungry. I held my stomach and rubbed it in small circular motion a few times. I better eat something.

I held on to the door knob as I stepped out leaving Mr. Fluffy with his loneliness in the quiet room.

I opened the fridge to find some kind of snack to chomp on. Eggs. Cheese. Milk. Lettuce. Some leftover ham. Really? Did we run of out of food that fast?

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