Ch. 5

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Tova POV
Time skip to next day

I sat in a chair in my dad's Work office when he's not in here I normally read in here. It's really comfy and cozy! Plus I feel safest here which is nice. Today I was working on my classes.
"Lets See" I looked down at the paper.
1. Language Arts
2. History
3. Biology
4. Math/Lunch
5. PE
6. Robotic Club
7. Adult Roles
This Schedule seems to be ok. Now my locker combination. I grabbed a lock and the prices of paper with the combination on it. 02-67-88
I turned the lock andc pulled the bar at Top. Nothing. I tied a couple more times then got it.
"Yes!" I tried it a couple more times then set it down. I grabbed my phone and turned on Borderline by Tove Styrke and hummed to the rhythm.
(Here the song)

I felt myself starting to doozy off. I closed my eyes and let it take me over.

  I felt my bare feet in soft soil. I open my eyes and found myself in a wooden area. I looked around then found a girl who looked to be a little younger then me standing by a tree. She had dark brown hair, peach color skin and wore a mint green sweater with a dark blue skin and Kitty leggings along with brown boots. I could see her face.
   "Hi" She spoke
     "Oh hello" I Greeted her and smiled then she ran off. I followed closely behind. But them everything started to turn grey I felt stick. I looked up and saw Dad pointing a gun at her head. She turned to me.
     "We're still Best Friend!" She smiled as the gun went off. Then the The boy from the other dream was next to me. I looked at him then felt the same pain in my chest.
"TOVA" dad started to call me.
"Tova wake Up" What?
"Tova!" My body jerked awake. Dad was standing over me his hands on my shoulder.
   "Dad?" I looked up at him in confusion.
    "You ok søtnos?" 
      "Yeah just a bad dream. What Time is it?"
       "Almost 6 dinner will be ready soon"
      "What are we having?"
      "kylling og ris"
      "Yeah sometimes good" I nervously laughed then got up.
       "I see you already set up your class. Robotics huh" Dad told me looking at the paper.
     "Yeah it's something I'm already good with and there no Gun Club" I told him as we headed for the door and head to the mess hall for food.

(La Time of Skip to after dinner )


"Ok Tova You ready To get a fake surname?" Pat asked sitting at a computer with my student papers and ID on it.
   "Yes Sir"
    "What should it be!"
      "Leadson. L-E-A-D-S-O-N" Uncle Pat typed something in to the computer and Nodded.
        "Congratulations You are now Tova Lillian Leadson"
        "Yeah! But I'll always be a Larsson" I looked up at Dad and smiled.

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