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THIRD PERSON
Bella watches her friend talking bizarrely on the phone. With Bella’s gaze fixed on Rain she acts even weirder. For the first phone call Bella watched Rain rush to her bedroom to talk to whomever had called her. An eye-brow raising feet.
Now, on her second call, Bella watches Rain struggle with her words whilst whispering to whomever she was talking to.
Bella’s curios but waits patiently until the call Rain is on ends. “Who was that?” Bella questions.
“No one?” Rain answers shrugging, “Uh…Bella I can’t drop you off at the airport…”
A baffled look crosses Bella’s face and she drops the slice of apple down, “What? Why?”
