Anna POV
"So how was class?" I asked as Natalia looked at me rather confused about something before she nodded to my question, but there was something off.
"Is there something wrong Natalia?" I asked a bit worried as she sighed and shook her head.
"No, it's just somethings just weirding me out, that's all." She said as I looked at her confused.
"Weirding you out? What do you mean?" I asked as she looked at me for a moment before looking back at the ground.
"Brooke's acting weird almost out of it these days I'm getting worried, that's all." She explained which made me tense up a bit.
"What do you mean by out of it? Maybe she's just sick or something?" I said to offer some sort of solution to what problem she was having before she shook her head.
"No it's rather a mind thing, it's like something has her thinking about something." She said as I nodded.
This doesn't sound good at all.
"I just feel really bad that's all, maybe she's having second thoughts about being my roommate on the trip or something." Natalia said as I kind of nodded.
I don't see why though, I mean she got to Natalia before I did and I was quite literally right next to her so I don't see why she'd have second thoughts.
This just doesn't add up.
"Well maybe she just needs space, yeah I'll give her space." Natalia said to herself as she walked with me down the hallway.
I have a feeling, bad one too.
I looked at Natalia for a moment before looking back down at the floor, I mean Natalia is kind but the down side to that is she doesn't know when people are playing her.
Maybe it's good to put distance between the two, just until I can get a clearer picture as to what she's planning.
"Maybe it's for the best." I said, patting her on the back with a smile until I felt an unfamiliar stare coming my way.
I turned to look behind me to see Brooke standing there with a spaced out look. Her eyes went between me and Natalia before flashing me a smile, a creepy smile.
I stared at her for a bit before breaking the stare down and watched as Natalia entered her class closing the door behind her, I looked over to where Brooke was standing to see that she was now gone.
I sighed as the creeping feeling came into my chest, I know she's up to something, something bad.
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