How do I start this story?
The story of how this year happened.. well.. I could
start it as once upon a time.. it suits this story
becuse it's used in fairy tales.. and that's
what my life was.. a fairy tale.. until everything
happened.. things are still okay.. just different.. but
different dosen't mean bad.. well... where do I
start? Well.. how about at the start of this year.. my
life was perfect.. I had my best friend, my captin of
the football team boyfriend, that every chick wants,
and theall took place from the
first step I took into that school as a senior.. all my
years at East Ridge High had been everything all the
chicks wanted.. a 4.0, a hot boy, a nice
body, everything, now...looking back.. it was no way to
live.. I'm a lot happier now.. after all the stuff
that happened this year.. head spot on the chearleading squad..
I saw my boyfriend, Anthony. Chilling by my
locker with my best friend Staci and her boyfriend,
Dillion.. they were making out.. I said Hi to Staci and
Dillion, and they broke it up, her hair looking
somewhat, tousled.. she quickly fixed it, and I greeted
Anthony with a kiss, he kissed me back and asked me how
my summer had been.. I told him it was fine, except
I had missed him while
he had been away at football camp.
Staci and I walked off to class talking about our
summer, and we saw my neighbor Emmett smoking a
cigarette."Hey Emmett? Can I bum one?" I
"EW you smoke?" Staci said, clearly shocked..
that's what she gets from chilling with her
boyfriend, instead of me all summer.. "Yeah..
not much, just a drag here and there." I told
her. "I have to head to
class." she told me. I said bye and headed off to
my first period history class..the teacher, Mrs.
Barberry told me I was 2 minutes late and for that i
had detention hall. Like I was actually doing that.
After school I drove home and nobody was there.. odd..
oh well. They'll be home later.. they didn't
come home later.. "Where are they?" I
wondered, then went to bed, hoping they'd be back
by the time the sun rose.