Torn Apart
Chapter 14
Felicity's POV
I strolled down the sidewalk, admiring my view in the windows of the stores on either side. Arielle hadn't hung out with us at the mall yesterday - oh wait, I must have forgotten to invite her - so I took the liberty of wearing everything she wanted, all the styles she'd pointed out, and at school, everyone noticed how great I looked.
I had to admit, I did look pretty good in my Hollister strapless tank top, white shorts, and pink Toms. I'd gotten my hair done yesterday, too. It was a new me. Finally I realized I'd been trapped by Arielle all these years.
"Oh! Felicity!" someone hurried up to me and almost bumped into me. It was Savanna, and she was panting.
"Hello?" I asked.
"I've been looking for you everywhere!" Savanna said dramatically, "Kaylie has a letter for you."
"Me?" I repeated, "No, Sav, she doesn't. She's dead, and the only letters she has are to you and Arielle."
"Don't call me Sav," Savanna said, "And she does have a letter to you, it was just hidden inside mine. I guess she was afraid someone would open it, and she knew she could trust me. It told me not to look into it. I haven't. Here."
From inside her pocket, she pulled out a letter identical to the ones Savanna and Arielle had gotten.
"Have fun reading it. I haven't read it yet," Savanna said, putting the letter in my hands.
"...thanks," I said awkwardly, turning away and walking as casually as possible. The moment Savanna was out of sight, I took the letter and ripped it open.
Felicity's outfit: http://www.polyvore.com/cgi/set?id=71124949#
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