"Hailey were is my notebook?" I asked
"Your room last time I saw it." She yelled back
"I don't see it, were at in by room?" I said poping my head out the door
"Your messy desk." She hated my sassy room
"It's not messy it is just a Jeff friendly zone, that all." I said walking in the loving room
"What you call friendly, I call messy." She said walking to my room, she went to my desk "see right there where you left it." She said handing it to me.
"Your a miss know it all." I said
"Thank you." She said bowing. Hailey always had this funny bone, nothing really got under her skin either... she was my little sister princess of everything. She knew so much about me, but one thing she didn't know was I'm an insane freak that is why I have this notebook, so that one day someone can find it and find out what happened to me, my brain. I yet to find someone that I love, I did but she was murdered. Come to think of it Hailey's boyfriend was murder the same day. Weird right, they never found out who did it. They said it was to hard to figure out if it was a male or female that killed them.