Diana
I’ve been back home for a week now but I haven’t seen Bella. I’ve tried going to their house but it’s always locked during the day. My parents refused for me to check on her in the evening. I really think our parents are going overboard denying us things. We have apologized a lot but we are still paying. I just got back from the shops and I asked the cab to drop me off by Bella’s house. I knocked on the door to no avail. Just as I was about walking away, the door opened. “Hello Mrs. Smith, how are you?” I greeted politely. “Hey Ana! I’m good my girl. I see you are back!” she exclaimed calling me by the nickname Bella called me by. She made up nicknames for me and Claire. Claire was called Aire pronounced as in air. We laughed at the nicknames and asked her why she didn’t call herse
