Teenage Years
Prologue
''Just hanging out at home.'' She chuckled, grabbing another popcorn
from the bowl and dropped herself on the couch. Her parents and her l
ittle brother went to his baseball game. To be honest, baseball wasn't
her thing. Sports never cooperated well with her which meant, no
scholarships in sports. Her friend Kayla, her best friend since they were
in diapers, replied with a small chuckle of her own and the phone went
quiet for a while.
She glanced at the clock abd finally realized they were late. Really, darn late.
It was past nine o'clock at night and her brother wasn't aloud to be up that
late. Maybe they were stuck in traffic and were too lazy to pick up their phone
and call her saying they are going to be late today. Then she heard the doorbell.
The person seemed in a extreme rush, pressing it again and again and again.
''Who is that?'' She heard Kayla's curious voice. Fay whispered a small no idea
and walked over to the door, looking out the windows by the door. When she
saw the police uniform, she frowned. She was a goody two shoes.
''I'll call you back, a police man is at my door.'' She whispered before shutting the
phone and throwing it on the sofa. After a while of deep breathing and sighing,
she opened the door, surprised by how tall he was compared to how he seemed
by the window. She gave him an uneasy smile and greeted him weakly, ''Hi sir.''
''Are you....'' he searched through his paper, ''Fayonna Clones.''
Fayonna's body was screaming for her to close the door on his face. ''Yup, that's me.''
She said, trying to sound excited. It only came out in a awkard tone and the police
looked at her with pity. She frowned again. What was going on?
''Fayonna, I don't know how to say this to you but...'' The police man sighed
before clearing his throat and looking at her in the eyes, ''Your parents and
I supposed your younger brother were into a terrible accident this afternoon.''
''What do you mean?'' Her jaw was shaking. Her legs weren't even able to support
her weight anymore and she almost fell to the floor and kept her grasp on the door.
The obvious was right in front of her but, she didn't want to believe it. Until, she
heard his last words and let herself drop to the floor, letting every last tear shed
desperatly as she crawled into a little small ball.
''I'm sorry for your loss.''
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