Chapter 1 a bullet to my head.

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Hey you there I know this is all surprising to see me all jacked up like this but I have to start from the beginning no not from has I was born but how I died on April 4 2015. Yeah I almost forgot my name is Quinn misk. I go to river highschool I know young right it fucking sucks my life was perfect until this basterd desired to shoot me in the fucking head. So anyway I woke up that morning and I got dressed in my favorite outfit because I was going to the dance with my...well I would'nt call him the guy of my dreams. I went to school I didn't see jack any where oh yeah that's his name by the way. I walked into 1st hour and still didn't see him. Oh well he's probably late. that's at least what I thought. I went through the rest of the day until the dance I walked in I saw so many couples. But not him. I went home and I always walk through an ally but it was night. Not very safe but I had a pocket knife that did me no good. It was dull and it was all my mom could afford since she works three hours a day and my dad was in jail for beating my mom and I when I was twelve. Mom was beaten bad and I dialed 911 and when I was done he knocked me out cold. And the cops showed up and aresseded him and he said he was going to kill me and I flipped him off when he left and I put my mom in bed and bandaged mom and I up and I fell on the couch and I still don't forget making him go to the E R for smashing bottle on his head. Anyway I was cold and it started to rain and I slipped and fell and I heard a gun go of I looked behind me and saw jack with a smile on his face a ran. Until I thought I lost him. I heard his voice he said this: you can't hide from me. I looked around me then I turned around and saw him "boo" he said." Shit shit." I thought . a dead end! I looked up as I climbed a bullet went straight into my head and my body went right down the sewer. "Bye bye!" Jack said with laughter.

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