Six months after that funeral, and people still think I'm some damsel in distress. Are u ok? We all feel your pain. At the end of the day I could scream. I don't want there pity, I just want to be left alone. As I stare at the roof of my room, I can't help but wonder, is my Brendon up there? Some times I feel like he's right next to me. I can feel his presents.
I hear a knock at my door, come in I say
"mom needs you down" says my little sister, Emmi
Do you know why em? We all just call her em. She's the youngest and she sticks out like a thoren in the middle of our family. We all have light brown hair, while she has blond. we have blue eyes, she has dark green,
"something about dinner" em says
ugh not again, I say. Fine I'll make dinner
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As I wait at the bus stop with my best friend Anna little-miss-popular-and-ex-friend Maddie walks up to me and literally spits in my face
"Don't give her another thought", said Anna.
We used to be best friends, until she started dating Brenden, the most popular guy in the 8th grade. Then those snobby popular girls got to her.
"I am sorry, not really, she's a shark wearing way to much eye makeup.",
said anna.
she said it loud enough I'm shore the people in Japan heard it.
"Hon, did your closet throw up on you again? Or is this how you look everyday?" said Maddie.
All her little minions laughed right on cue.
"For your F11 sister, she looks way better than you. Have you seen your hair? It looks like somthing died in it.", said Anna.
As they walk away I look glumly at the ground. If Brendon was here, thay wouldn't come near me.
"Oh come on, not the Brendon thing again.", whined Anna.
He was my brother!
"He's died, you can't let his death ruin your life." said Anna not even caring if I was even listing.
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As I walk into my first period class, I sit in my normal seat next to my friend Isabel.
"Hey!", Izzy cherps. We all just call her Izzy
"Hey.", I say glumly.
"Why so sa-" she got cut of
"Class we have a transfer student from England. Please welcome Jack." said my chemistry teacher, Mr. Smith
Jack had golden blond hair, eyes so blue, you could sail on them and the cutest ascent ever.
"Hm, let's see, you can sit next to Mia",
said my teacher.
I totally started to freak out. What if my hair was messy? My clothes look horrible! He must be used to seeing people wearing fine cloths.
I was too busy freaking out I didn't realize he had sat down.
"Hi", he said nervously.
"Hey" I said back.
"You look pretty" he said, blushing.
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the first flight(ON HOLD)
ActionYoung Mia's older brother has died in a fatefull car crash. As she trys to continue her life without her beloved brother, she meets a boy named Jack, who obviously likes her, will she let him in, or will she shut him out like every other guy she's c...
