Never Woulda Guessed
It started out like a normal day. Just me getting up and getting
ready for school. I got a text from my boyfriend, David.
Hi babe (: cant
wait 2 see u 2day at school <3
He is 5' 9" and has dirty blonde flow hair. He also has
sparkly greenish-blue eyes that I could gaze into for hours. But,
I'm getting off topic.
I went to school (the bus) and saw David. I walked over to him and
kissed him. It was a good kiss, too. I put my arm around his and we
walked into the building.
Now, I gotta tell you up-front so you don't get the wrong
impression. I was popular. But not one of those popular girls who
goes out with millions of guys, oh no. The nice popular girl. The
one who's smart, but not too smart. And definitely pretty, or
so I was told. Everyone told me I was, but I was having trouble
believing them. Isn't that how it always is?
Anyway, I had a normal schoolday. I sat with my friends at
lunch and made-out with David after school. I had finished almost
all my homework during my study hall, so I felt happy to go home.
When my parent's weren't there, I wasn't skeptical.
They almost always came home at 8:00. Sometimes later. I didn't
really know what they did... (But I do now.)
I did the rest of my homework and chatted with my friends on
facebook. We decided to meet up at a diner for dinner. I was glad
not to have to make dinner again that night. I put on some other
clothes and drove to the diner.
We started to have some fun and David and I were getting lost in
eachother eyes, but you don't need to know all the details. The
thing was, in the middle of my burger, I got a call from my
parents. I left them a note, I thought to myself. Maybe they
didn't get it.
"Hi. mom. What's up?" I said, after I had gotten up
from the table.
"Sweetie, where are you?" my mom said, frantically.
"At the Diner. Why?" I was starting to get worried.
"Come home. Now." Then the line went dead. I told
everyone I had to go and went home. When I got there, my parents
were packing up all our belongings. I saw that there were a bunch
of guns laying around them.
"Mom....What's going on?" I was scared.
"Sweetie, we need to talk to you about something."
Isn't that how all bad things