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    Video Confession

    Kyla Woods lay on her bed, bored out of her mind. Her brown eyes searching the ceiling and making little figures out of the cracks, than she wondered why there were cracks in a mansion but shrugged it off and continued making shapes and animals out of them. She wished her boyfriend wasn’t at basketball practice for the millionth time, Kyla knew his basketball coach worked the team to hard and even tried to get him to ditch but didn’t work obviously as she named off an elephant.

    Groaning she sat up and stretched, her shirt riding up to show her trim abs. Sighing she dropped her arms and stared around her room; she needed something or someone to take away the boredom. Standing up she padded barefoot across her carpeted floor than across the hall to her half sister Ashley Davies room. Knocking on the door for maybe the first time since being there she stood patiently waiting for the older girl to come out and praise her for actually knocking for a change but after a minute she rolled her eyes and opened the door.

    “Ash?” she called out but the room was empty reminding her that Ashley had gone out with her best friend Spencer Carlin, in Kyla’s opinion were really close and did everything together. She briefly recalled Ashley opening her door and telling her they were taking off, it was right around the time she zoned out on a crack that resembled a bunny or was it a giraffe, shaking her head she agreed to disagree with her self.

    Biting her lip she dropped her shoulders and began to walk out but stubbed her toe on a video tape, sending pain through her toe, up her ankle and into her leg. Lifting her leg up she grabbed her toe and cringed, her body hopping up and down. When the pain subsided a bit she lowered her leg and let her foot touch the ground again, she glared at the video tape and bent down grabbing it. She was about to throw it…on the bed, she didn’t want her sister to show up and see a busted tape on the ground, Kyla knew she wouldn’t last a day and all her friends would need to get ready for her funeral.

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