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if somebody
dies
chapter
1~
I woke up crying, but
I had no idea why. My eyes adjusted to my surroundings. I was in
my room, as always, but something felt different. Like when you
know something is missing, but you can't put your finger on
it. I shrugged it off though, and turned off my screaming alarm
clock. I stood up and wiped my hazed, blue eyes. Today's
Monday, which means I have another week of school to go through.
After getting ready for school, I ran downstairs to see if my bus
was there already. And, like usual, it was driving away as soon
as I opened the door. Typical. I didn't care that much
though, I hated the bus. I hate a lot of things. I started off
down my driveway to walk to school. I put my headphones in and
blocked out the rest of the world. When I arrived at this hell
hole, oops, I mean school, I walked to my best friend's
locker where she usually is. But there was no Sarah. What? No she
is always there. I checked the bathroom near her locker to see if
she was doing her make up or anything. Nothing. She probably
just slept in or something, stop worrying! I continued on
with my day and noticed that she wasn't in any of my classes
either. She's probably just sick, I assured myself.
I shot her a quick text to ask her what was wrong but I
didn't get a reply. That's it, I'm going to her
house. She's always had perfect attendance, so she
really must be sick. After school was over I walked to her
mansion of a house, which wasn't far from the school.
Yeah, she was rich, got good grades. Let's just say she is
perfect. And everything a teenage boy would look for in a girl.
I, however am the total opposite of Sarah. I get average grades,
I don't dress 'fashionable', and I sure as hell am
not pretty. Oh, and I'm the school's number one victim to
be bullied. If you know a bully, I will bet huge amounts of money
that they've bullied me. But it's okay, they almost fully
stopped after Sarah and I became friends. Since she was so
popular and everything. She isn't the kind of stuck-up,
snobby kind of popular either. She was nice to everybody and
wouldn't judge anyone by the way they dressed. It does get
awkward though, when she gets invited to sit with other popular
people, and she refuses to sit unless I do. Everyone gives me
weird looks and I can tell they're whispering about me when I
turn around.
After walking to her house I opened the huge black door and
walked in. Her dad works
during the day, so I knew he wouldn't be here. I called her
name a couple of times and got no answer. I went upstairs to her
room and opened the door. To my surprise, the bed was neatly made
and the house was empty.
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