The Unknown

The Unknown: Chapter 1

             I woke up this morning normally. Not knowing that this would be the last normal day of my life. 

My alarm clock went off at 7:00 a.m. and i never actually get up then. After about one million times of me hitting the snooze button, ( im pretty sarcastic sometimes) Camilla!! My mom yelled '' you're going to be late for school! Get up!" Coming! " I mumbled as I slowly fell back asleep again" " Ahhhhh!" My brother yelled as he started jumping on my bed to wake me up" Okay im up! Stop it, go eat you're breakfast christopher!

I stumbled into the kitchen and grabbed some Cornflakes. As I was pouring them into my bowl, Christopher jumped on me and made me spill them everywhere. Christopher!!! I yelled.   " Camilla! Clean those up right now!! " My mom yelled. But it was Christopher's fault mom!!! Thats not fair! "Camilla, you are 13 years old, you should own up for your mistakes." My mom yelled.  Ughh!

After I was done cleaning up the mess, (that i didn't make) I went to the bathroom to brush my teeth. I went into my room and threw some jeans and a flannel on and threw my hair in a messy bun. I quickly put on my scratched up Converse shoes and grabbed my backpack. Bye mom. Bye Christopher I guess. I ran out of the door. It was 8:30 and I had to be at school by 9:00, so I was good.

I popped in my earbuds and started listening to TOP, also known as Twenty One Pilots. I was almost at school and I was listning to House Of Gold which is one of my favorite songs by them.

I sat down, leaning against an old maple tree because I still had a lot of time. I was just sitting there with my earbuds in, enjoying the fall breeze, when I saw a piece of paper. I leaned over to look at it, I didn't want to touch it because it looked a bit dirty.  What the heck?!? I said as I saw my name on the paper! I was about to pick it up (even though it's dirty) , when the wind blows it! I start running like crazy and by the time I finally got it, I was at school because it was just down the street. I grabbed the piece of paper so tight. I did not want to lose it again. My friends were staring at me. " what are you doing?" My friends asked as they were laughing at me. " Um, nothing.  Just hold on I will be right there. 

 ran around the fence of the school and opened the crumpled piece of paper that I stuffed in my pocket before anyone saw it. ( because in grade 8,  if people see a note, they NEED to see it for some reason.) What the? How do these creeps know my name?

Dear Camilla:

This letter is to let you know that the world is going to give you extremly bad luck.

You need to be strong and try not to believe and trust some people.

That is all I can say.

            From, unknown

"Oh my gosh! What?!?"

To be continued.......