Not good enough Chapter 1

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I walk in ,I feel as if I'm taking the death walk. He looks at me with the coldest look in his eyes. "Why" I said. "Why, what" he said. "You know why" I said. "Oh, I just can't control those kind of things. I am sorry I didn't mean to hurt you" he said in a sad way. "Give me one good reason to stop me from what I'm about to do" I said. "Because, I love you" he said. "Not good enough. Never good enough" I said as i pushed him in to the fire. With tears in my eyes I walked away. The next day everyone at school was talking about the body they found outside. "Yo, Kat" I hear from the other side of the room. "Oh, hi C.C. What's going on" I said as if I didn't already know. "Its your x-boyfriend, he's dead" she said in a sad tone. Then a policeman came up to us. "Everyone says that you are the boy girlfriend" he said. "X-girlfriend" I snapped. He look at me as if I had just shot his dog or something. "Oh, my mistake. So where were you last night" he asked? " I was with my friend C.C." I said smiling. "Ya, she was here all night helping me with homework" she added. The policeman smiled and then walk away. "Oh, and thank for helping me with my math homework last night" she said in a happy but scared way. "No problem" I said. so the went on like any other day. I got home did my homework and ate dinner. Then I went to bed. The next morning I woke up to the same policeman in my house having coffee with my mom. " what's going on" I said surprised to see him. "Oh, I have a couple more questions to ask you" he said. Then he got up and walked me into the living room. Then he said "How did you and the victim break up". "Well, he cheated on me with my favorite teacher. Then he beat me." I said starting to cry. He ask more questions then he left. I walked into the kitchen. "Mom how could you let him in" I yelled. My mom looked at me with a real bad frown. "Why didn't you tell me" she asked? "It doesn't matter" I said. I walked away and went in my room. I got changed and got on the bus. "Everyone thinks your the killer" said C.C. "Well I don't care what those people think" I snapped at her. "Sorry I had a pretty bad morning" I said. "Ok,whatever I get it you are a little upset" she said. We got to school and everyone was looking at me like I was the killer. "Lisson I didn't do it" I yelled at everyone. they cleared the hall when I walked in. "It was not me" I yelled. but that day things just got worse. no one would listen. Then she came. she is the plastics of the school. "So we all want to know why you killed him" the head of the plastics said to me. "I didn't kill him I was at my friends house dummy." I said. Then she walked away with her group of popular girls. After that I went on as if it didn't happen. Now I have to go to the office cause the police officer has more questions. " You called me here sir" I said. "Yes I have to ask be for we put all the our leads together. So how long have you been dating this man for" he said. "Well um for about 3 years a week ago" I said in a sad tone. Then he ask so more questions and left. I got home and mom looked at me and said "your a person of interest in this case. They are up in your room searching for any thing that can or can't prove you killed him" she said as I went up to my room. My room was trashed when I got up there. I was so made they were taring my room apart and were not going to clean it up. "What are you doing you are trashing my room. You better clean this up or I will.. I will.. never mind" I said as I walked out of my now trashed room. Well after they left I cleaned my room. my best guy friend calls me. "Hay how are you doing" Ron said in a really kind voice. "Ya, I'm ok but I just don't get why people seem to blame me for his death"

"Well some people just need someone to blame and I guess that someone is you"

"Ya well it sucks"

"Do you want me to come over and hang with you so you will feel better"

"If you could, would you"

"Ya I'm on my way"

Ron lives five houses away from mind. We have been friend for well our whole lives. I love him like a brother and he loves me like a sister. His girlfriends get real mad at him cause we spent 99.99999999% of the time together. I thank god for him he is one the best people in the world and keeps me out of trouble.

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