Now What? ~ Chapter Four ~ ''Osteo''
Author's note: Wow, I'm on a roll! Two chapters in three days! Well, I actually wrote this yesterday, but I didn't have the strentgh to post it a.k.a. I was lazy :D I realize the last chapter is a bit suck-ish, but my brain didn't work yesterday xD I hope this chapter makes up for the last one, even if it is kinda short. Enjoy!
Renegade360: God, I love Disturbed <3
Naismith200: :D
Naismith200: You're listening to them, aren't you? ;)
Renegade360: Of course
Renegade360: You're not? :O
Naismith200: Nah, I'm listening to them too
Naismith200: Prayer pwns :3
Renegade360: Stalker!
Renegade360: I'm listening to the same song o.O
Naismith200: Ha!
Naismith200: How do I know you're not stalking me? :P
Renegade360: I'm not
Renegade360: And I guess you're right
Renegade360: I think I would have notice a female midget in a wheelchair following me ^^
Naismith200: Hey!
Renegade360: You know you love it ;D
Naismith200: Okay, maybe I do :P
Renegade360: ;)
Renegade360: Oh, and happy birthday :D
Naismith200: I can't believe you remembered :O
Renegade360: I have a special place in my brain called ''Alice'' where I remember all about you xD
Naismith200: That sounded awesome and creepy o.o
Renegade360: It kinda did, didn't it? :S
Naismith200: Yep
Naismith200: But if it makes you feel better
Naismith200: If I cared about all that romantic crap, I would probably giggle all over the place like an idiot :D
Renegade360: xD
Renegade360: So, Alice, you old hag, are you planning a birthday party? :D
Naismith200: Of course not
Naismith200: You know I have no friends sigh
Renegade360: Come on, Alice, don't think like that
Naismith200: sigh
Naismith200. I'm gonna go now, okay?
Renegade360: Aw
Renegade360: Okay
Renegade360: I know it's not much of a comfort, but you have me, ok? ^_^
Naismith200: You're right, it's not much of a comfort :D
Renegade360: Lol, nice
Naismith200: ;)
Naismith200: I appreciate that ^^
Naismith200: Bye
Renegade360: Bye Osteo ^^
I smiled. Osteo. Matt was the only one who called me like that. He thinks it sounds cool. Eh. I don't, but it's kind of a tradition now.
As I turned around, I saw my mother standing in the middle of my room; her arms crossed, a serious look on her face. Standing there, she reminded me of that boss that every employee gossips about and feels his heart sink when they need to go to the boss' office. I smiled ironically at myself. If I didn't know better, I would think she really was that kinda person. In reality she was just a weak woman who lived her life as a lie just so she can't get hurt.
Realization that she could have stand there for a long time, enough to see my conversation with Matt suddenly hit me and I felt that same anger from yesterday. Great. Now I don't even have my privacy anymore. There goes my ''maybe everything isn’t so bad'' feeling.
After a few minutes of looking at me, she spoke up in a low voice - ''We need to talk, Alice.''
My mouth dropped open as soon as I registered the words that came out of her mouth.
