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Guess its better to be boring old me than something im not _Eeyore
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The Fighter Chapter 7 Part 1 One more day left until i was officially a Junior. Well, thats if 2 hours counts as a school day. I'd asked my best friend Kaden, if he would unlock Ryan's locker for me, the day of the regents, so i could get all of my things. Ryan had already returned all of the pictures of me he had. I'd felt like i had commited a crime when i broke into his locker, and got my things as fast as i could. I'd noticed that he still had the piece of my chewed up gum stuck to his locker door. I'd put that there at the beggining of the year, it was sort of a tradition. He also still had a magnet with my name on it in there too. But that was yesterday. Today was Thursday, and tomorrow was the last day of school. I was lounged out on my bed, home alone as usual. I wasnt doing anything, just laying there. I'd lost the closeness i'd had with all my friends since i'd been with Ryan. Instead i filled up all my free time with him, and not them. That's why the break-up had been so hard for me, no one was there anymore. And my family, it was like i was invisible, unless they needed something done around the house. Most the time now i would spend it alone in my room, ruining my brain by thinking about you. But today felt different for some reason. I went over to my curtains to let the sunshine in. I decided that i should go water the flowers around Koko's grave, the heat was probablly killing them. I filled up a watering can with the hose and headed for the meadow. I followed the path that had been made by all of my families feet to the grave. My dad and Cameron had found a giant bolder and we used that as a headstone. I watered all of his flowers and then sat down next to the hump of dirt. "Im sorry." I whimpered. "It shouldn't of ended like this, I-I, We all thought you were getting better.. You shouldn't of died for me.. I asked for it, not you. Im so sorry." Tears silently rolled down my cheek as i put my hand on the patch of dirt. "But i wanna thank you anyway. Thank you for giving your life in place of mine, so that i could have a second chance. I dont deserve it, but thank you." And with that i picked up the watering can and headed back to the house. Once in my bedroom i flopped down on the silky sheets again. My phone, that was in my window sill, started violently shaking. I reached up to grab it, the screen said someone from restricted was calling me. I answered it. "Hello?" I questioned. "Kat? Its me." Ryan breathed. Hey Readers! I hope you enjoy my story! And for all of you who have been sticking with me, I thought i'd let you in on a little secret. THIS IS A TRUE STORY. Yupp, for real. I'd love to hear what you guys think of it, dont be afraid to give me feedback, Thank you <3
The Fighter Chapter 7 part one "Arr you hom?" He asked. "What?" He was coming in bad, i couldn't understand him. "Im coming oer" He kept talking. I hung up, it was hopeless trying to understand him. And why was he even calling me! UHH. whatever. I flopped back on my bed, throwing my phone across my room. I was downstairs in "Camerons room". We were in the middle of trading rooms and the only thing left of mine in his room was my dresser. I had been sleeping upstairs the last few days, trying to get away from my family. But right now i was downstairs. I layed on my bed wondering why he'd called me. I didnt wonder for long. I heard someone pull up my driveway, and ran to the front door to see. It was him. Here! At my house. What.The.H ell. I opened the front door and stood there, looking at him get out of his truck. It was the first time i'd seen him since we'd broken up. I would always look away when i had to walk by him in school. Why me? He was walking towards me, and i just stood there. I had to be dreaming. WAKE UP KAT. I didnt, this was really happening. He had made it up the stairs and was standing next to me. "Hey.." He sighed. "What're you doing here?" I asked him sternly. "Here to see you.." My brain was going crazy. "Wanna see where we buried Koko?" I asked stupidly. It was the only way i could stall this, whatever this was. I knew it was going to be bad. How could it be good? We walked up to the meadow and stood by the grave. "Cameron was crying.. It was sad..." I managed to say. "I bet.." He said awkwardly. "Kat, can we talk?" "Um, yeah.." I headed back towards the house, he followed.
We met in kindergarten. We were best friends. She always told me she loved my eyes. I didn't quite know why. I was in love with her, so of course my face lit up immensely whenever she said it. She was beautiful, kind, and extremely funny. We'd be talking about nothing, and she'd turn to me and whisper, "I like your eyes." One day, I was playing basketball, waiting for her to drive over to my house to have a game with me. Suddenly, I got a phone call. It was her mom. She was in a panic. I couldn't quite understand what she was saying. It sounded like, "Aaron, come quick! Kelsey, accident, Main Street! Blood. Come now!" I had no clue what happened, so I ran to Main Street with my basketball shorts and a tee shirt on. I saw Kelsey's mom helplessly crying, waiting for the ambulance to arrive. I saw a totaled car, blood everywhere. Then I saw her, Kelsey. My heart stopped as I frantically ran over to her. "Kelsey? Kelsey!" She was unconscious. I started crying. I know it isn't very manly, but I couldn't help it. Before I could say anymore, the medics took her away, the main source of blood coming from her head. I went to the hospital that night, I went every night. in fact, the only time I left was to go out to eat, but that's it. The doctors tried getting me to leave, but I refused. It was all my fault. If it wasn't for me, wanting to play basketball with her, she wouldn't be going through this. It was already four days, and she hasn't woken up. On the fifth day, I saw her eyes gently open. "Kelsey?" I called. She wasn't quite awake yet. Suddenly, doctors came rushing in, telling me I had to wait outside. I did, for a few hours. One of the doctors finally came out saying, "I understand that you're Kelsey's friend, Aaron?" "Yes," I whispered. He bit his lip. "She woke up, she's fine, but I'm afraid she has long term memory loss." "Are you serious?" I almost shouted. "I'm afraid so." I didn't meet his gaze. I couldn't. I wasn't going to say anything, so he spoke again. "You can go see her if you want, but she doesn't remember anything, not even her mom." I walked in, trembling in horror. I saw her. She looked helpless as she slept. I waited a few hours, until I saw her eyes opening gently again. I expected doctors to run in, rushing me out. Instead, she looked me straight in the eyes, and whispered, "I don't know you, but I like your eyes."
I want a person who comes into my life by accident, & stays on purpose.
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