“Well, are आप going to answer it?” Anna asked the pale faced Marissa
“Nope, and Seth I thought आप कहा she wasn’t getting here until Friday.” Marissa whispered
“She’s not, but I think she’s staying with a friend in L.A.” Seth कहा as he held onto the still ringing cell phone.
“Here, I’ll answer it for you.” Anna कहा as she grabbed the cell phone away from Seth and answered it, stopping the voice immediately.
“What the hell are आप doing?!!” Marissa screamed as she tackled Anna to the ground “Give me my phone!”
Anna fell backwards as Marissa scrambled to pick up her cell that had slid across the hall. She grabbed it, her hands rather sore. (Her cuts are still healing). She put the phone up to her ear and with a shaky voice said
“Hello?”
“Marissa?” came the kind and familiar voice of Hailey.
“Yea.” Marissa कहा as she walked back over to Seth and Anna who had द्वारा that time rejoined Seth at his locker.
“Hailey?” Seth asked Marissa as she leaned against her jammed locker.
Marissa nodded, not दिखा रहा है a bit of happiness at the mention.
“So...how are you?” Hailey asked, trying to make conversation
*How am I? How am I? What do आप think?!* Marissa’s thoughts raged
“Okay I guess.....look I have to go.” Marissa कहा hurriedly before she hung up.
She slumped against the lockers with a sigh.
“You okay?” Seth tried to comfort Marissa
“Leave me alone.” Marissa mumbled as she got up and walked out of Harbor.
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Marissa dialed Volchek’s number and told him to come and pick her up so that she could go and get her car. They arrived at Marissa’s trailer in less than 10 and she drove her car back to Volchek’s place, getting out and following him into his apartment. (If आप could even call his place an apartment? It looks और like a shack to me या maybe even a garage?)
Volchek took a सीट on the सोफ़ा, सोफे and Marissa did the same.
“You okay? आप seem kinda down.” Volchek कहा as he took the last drag from his cigarette before putting it out.
“No और talking.” Marissa कहा as she leaned over Volchek and took a small container of कोक from his front कमीज, शर्ट pocket.
“Here, let me help आप with that.” Volchek कहा as he twisted off the cap....
“Nope, and Seth I thought आप कहा she wasn’t getting here until Friday.” Marissa whispered
“She’s not, but I think she’s staying with a friend in L.A.” Seth कहा as he held onto the still ringing cell phone.
“Here, I’ll answer it for you.” Anna कहा as she grabbed the cell phone away from Seth and answered it, stopping the voice immediately.
“What the hell are आप doing?!!” Marissa screamed as she tackled Anna to the ground “Give me my phone!”
Anna fell backwards as Marissa scrambled to pick up her cell that had slid across the hall. She grabbed it, her hands rather sore. (Her cuts are still healing). She put the phone up to her ear and with a shaky voice said
“Hello?”
“Marissa?” came the kind and familiar voice of Hailey.
“Yea.” Marissa कहा as she walked back over to Seth and Anna who had द्वारा that time rejoined Seth at his locker.
“Hailey?” Seth asked Marissa as she leaned against her jammed locker.
Marissa nodded, not दिखा रहा है a bit of happiness at the mention.
“So...how are you?” Hailey asked, trying to make conversation
*How am I? How am I? What do आप think?!* Marissa’s thoughts raged
“Okay I guess.....look I have to go.” Marissa कहा hurriedly before she hung up.
She slumped against the lockers with a sigh.
“You okay?” Seth tried to comfort Marissa
“Leave me alone.” Marissa mumbled as she got up and walked out of Harbor.
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Marissa dialed Volchek’s number and told him to come and pick her up so that she could go and get her car. They arrived at Marissa’s trailer in less than 10 and she drove her car back to Volchek’s place, getting out and following him into his apartment. (If आप could even call his place an apartment? It looks और like a shack to me या maybe even a garage?)
Volchek took a सीट on the सोफ़ा, सोफे and Marissa did the same.
“You okay? आप seem kinda down.” Volchek कहा as he took the last drag from his cigarette before putting it out.
“No और talking.” Marissa कहा as she leaned over Volchek and took a small container of कोक from his front कमीज, शर्ट pocket.
“Here, let me help आप with that.” Volchek कहा as he twisted off the cap....