Chapter 3-Hunter

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I wake up, ready for school. All of a sudden, I forget that we have "Safety for friends" lessons. All because Jenna got hurt, and has been in a coma for 3 months, we learn about it. Reagan and I, we broke up. I am the cool kid, she is the popular girl. Everyone wants us back together.
"Hey! Heard what happened?" Alex asked me.
"No... what?" I replied so calmly.
"No lessons today!" She was happy! Usually she is shy and calm. Mysterious.
"What??? Why?"
"Teacher ain't here! We get a free period!"
"You are lying. No algebra then?"
"No algebra."
Wow. Heaven!! I hate algebra. The teacher is MEAN also.
"Hey sexy girl, hey Hunter," says Brandon.
"Shut the heck up pervert." Alex. So strong against Brandon, wow.
"Come on!! Just give up."
"Brandon, Alex said to shut up. So close your mouth and zip-da-lips" Katie, Jenna's best friend. Admitting-I had a crush on her. Her jokes always made me laugh! We even dated for a bit. Still kinda like her.
"HEY Hunter! How ya doing?"
"Fine. You?"
"Who is this?? Hunter never says fine."
"I'm decently excited."
"HEY, HUNTER YOUR BACK!!"
"I know."
Everyone leaves the next minute. Then school starts.
At the end of this day, I walk home. But today, I decided to take a stop. To see a grave I love, NOT loathe. My sister. She died in a bombing...
I sit at her grave, and pluck one flower petal.
"Why did you leave?"
"Hey. Little boy, why are you here?"
"Oh. Hey Evan. The big shot bully."
"Shut it. Why did you pluck a petal?"
"My sister told me that when she dies, to pluck a petal each time I visit. I take it home and plant it in her pot."
"Oh. Boring. Bye."

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