I woke up out of a perfect dream of Maya. We were together holding hands... I started to cry. Why did A have to kill her? She was perfect. I loved her. I wanted her to be with me. And I wanted her to sneek in through my window and wake me with a kiss. But our lives are now so jacked up that none of that can happen anymore. The second we get happy and recover from the last tragic event, A stabs a knife through us like we were a piece of meat.
I got up and looked at my phone. I had one missed call from Aria but she didn't leave a message. So I called her back. Someone picked up but nothing was said, yet I heard someone struggling in the back round like they were tied up.
"Aria?''
They hung up. Was that A, I thought.
I had to get to school now. Aria might be in trouble...
