A Short Story : A Story?

Unfortunately the package only came with four tickets, so we had to travel alone. After six long hours of being in a private jet, we arrive in California. “Woah, look at that! Oh, and that! And that!” “We get it Agustin, you are amazed by Los Angeles,” Jacob said with a smirk. “Ok Mr. Hollywood, not everyone gets to travel around the world whenever they want,” Agustin backfired. Makenzie soon interrupted the argument with a scream. ‘Oh my gosh! Look! Hannah, look who that is,” Makenzie said, with tears trying to break out of her eyes. I glance over to my left, and I notice Justin BIeber and Shawn Mendes having a conversation. I felt as if i was going to black out. Then I see them getting closer and closer. Boy, is this a dream come

“No reason, you’re dad’s here to pick you up,” he said nonchalantly. Though I was confused, I went with it. I changed out of my uniform really quick because I was excited, I mean it was Friday and I was getting out of school early, who wouldn’t be? I had no idea what I’d be hearing in an hour or so. I met my father in the car and my older sister Ashley was there and so was my niece, Lani. It was a little quiet in the car, but since the day was a gloomy one, I figured they were just tired. I started to get a funny feeling though. My dad hates any of us kids missing school and here he was, picking us up early. Also, it was 2:15 and my niece didn’t get out of school till 3:30. These were small but significant signs that I failed to recognize then.

She woke up extra early to get ready , she got in the shower , ate breakfast , did her hair and brushed her teeth. She was a little too early for school so she sat down and watched tv with her little brother Cameron until it was time for them to go. “ Are you ready for school Cam !? “ she asked in excitement “ yeah i am but i’m little i’m just nervous “ he said. A couple minutes later it was time for them to get on the bus and head to school. When they got to school it was sooo big and nothing like they were used to. Vivian and Cameron already had their schedules so they both went their separate ways and headed to their lockers. After Vivian got done putting her things away at her locker she started to head to her first class which was English , Vivian was in 10th grade and Cameron was in 9th so they weren’t really going to have classes together. Since they both lived in Asia since birth and don’t really speak english well they both have 1st period together though with is a class where they can learn English really

I leaned into him while Kimmie leaned back on me and Addison on the other side of Val. About halfway through the movie I looked over to see that both the girls had fallen asleep. I laid my head down on Val's shoulder and quickly fell asleep as well. I was woken up to the door opening. I looked over to see Maks walking in. "What are you doing here?" He asked Val. "He's helping me with the girls, since you can't seem to be here for them," I sassed. "P, it's fine I can leave," Val said. "No no no you actually do something while your douche of a brother is never home," I said. "Excuse me. You're the one who married me and I'm the father of your daughters," he yelled. "Well you're their father but you don't act like a dad," I yelled back. "Momma," Addison sobbed as she woke up. "Baby," I said pulling her into a hug as she cried on my shoulder. Maks came over and rubbed her back but she snuggled into me and tried to get away from him. "Uncle Val?" Kimmie said as she woke up. "What's up buttercup," he said picking her up. "Why papa here?" She asked. "He lives here," Val explained. "Oh he no move?" Kimmie asked. "No baby girl," I cut in. I shot Maks a death glare. His kids don't even think he lives

The day is calm from the heavy rains as the students enter the school smiling and joking . Henry gets a lot of attention now having a car with a license. Everyone always wanting rides , bribing him with money always. He only used his car for personal reasons , Colleen and his friends. Henry and Colleen walk to there lockers gathering there books , Sam startles Henry from behind. “ Jesus Sam you scared the shit out of me.” “ Sorry I didn't mean to , did you guys hear about Erika ?” They both looked at Sam confused. “ I usually wait for her by the door after she eats breakfast , so she doesn't walk by herself .” This morning her mom said she wasn't feeling well , I saw her staring outside her bedroom window like she just saw a ghost.” She was really pale , I never seen her like that before as long as I've

Beep! Beep! Beep! My alarm went off. “Ugh,” I sighed in grief. Why did it have to be the end of the summer. The the time of year when I had to go back to the place I dreaded most in life, school. Everybody was always picking on me and all. After I got out of my deep thoughts, I went downstairs and ate my breakfast. Then, when I finished eating I went upstairs to do my morning routine. While I was doing my hair in the bathroom, I heard a knock at the door. Who could be knocking at the door this early in the morning, I asked myself. Then when I opened the door, my best friend, Layla embraced me with a warm hug. “Hey! Are you ready for school,” she said ecstatically. Oh I forgot to mention that me and Layla have known each other since 2nd grade, so we always do stuff together, including

Forever true to his word, my dad takes us all out for ice cream. I guiltily pick chocolate with gummy bears, and eat my ice cream in quietness. On the drive home, I sit in complete silence, while my family talks and laughs. When they ask me why I am so quiet, I say “I'm just tired, I stayed up all night studying for that test.” We arrive home, and I tell them that I am going to go to my room so I can get some rest. As I am heading up the stairs to my room, my parents call “GianLuca! Get back down here. There’s a call from your teacher on the answering machine about your grade!”

She walks to first hour and as soon as she walks through the door her teacher hands her a packet and tells her it’s due Friday. She walks in, sits down, and puts the packet aside and tells herself that she’ll do it later. The rest of the day is the same. Worksheets, tests, projects all thrown at her as she keeps telling herself she’ll do it later. Maggie then has to go to the horrible gym class. Today, they were running… all class. She was too “tired” to run so Maggie walked the whole time, even after the repeated yells of the teacher. She finally gets to go home. As she walks in the door, she runs to the couch and lays down and turns on the television. She gets a text from her mom reading “Don’t forget to do your chores, working late tonight, love you” She just tosses her phone on the table and takes out her homework. She sits and stares at it like it’s going to do it itself. She goes upstairs and takes a nap. She is awaken to the text message from her mom telling her she’s is on her way home. Maggie hurries and does a couple of chores and tells herself she has time to take a break. As soon as she sits down, her mom comes into the house, with her jaw dropped because all Maggie did was pick up the

The house was warm but cold I glanced in the book as I thought where is my best friend my twin I need her right this second. We needed to talk but then mom walked into the room saying dinner is ready we are having my favorite lamb and mash potatoes, but the thought was still why doesn’t she talk about him did he do something wrong or was it her but I wish I could know. My sister showed up just in time.

Sometime near the end of August, mom is going to pull you out of class. At this point, I 'm sure you 're excited at the fact that you get to leave school. When you ask where you 're going, she 's going to look at you with sorrowful eyes and brush away your question. But, you just brush it off. About half an hour is going to pass in the car until you guys pull up to a big building. You walk into the building and go up to the the second floor. When you walk into the room, you’re going to notice that it looks like the doctors office. Maybe you switched doctors? You patiently wait with mom in the waiting area until you both get called back. Mom is really quiet and you’re really confused. The lady in there with you notices the awkward vibe and tries to lighten the mood by small talk and making a few jokes.

“Adrien, I’d like for you to read the Bible, Matthew 7:15 tomorrow in the morning.” The teacher spoke strictly, her eyes shut but her stick pointing towards the empty seat where Adrien would usually sit.

I woke up like every other day, it was a Monday. I don't like Mondays. I got dressed, as much as a fish can get dressed, and went down stairs to eat breakfast. It was just me, my father, and many maids. My mother had died in child birth. I don't see my father much except the occasional breakfast.

I wake up to the sound of pounding steps running down the hallway. I get up, opening the door as I rub my eyes. "What's going on?" I mumble yawning from exhaustion. "Eliza!" A small voice calls out to me from downstairs. Suddenly I'm being pulled by the small boy through the hall.

We walk out of the school with the other 500 students dying to get home. It’s unseasonably warm for a March day in Syracuse, so the walk across the street isn’t too bad. We talk about the usual: boys, classes, how excited we are to be freshmen next year. Everything is as normal as normal can be for 14. As we’re waiting to be seated, I get voicemail from my mom. Weird, because I didn’t even hear it ring.

Beep Beep Beep. I immensely groan. Do I have to go to school, maybe I could skip today. “Girls get up, time for school. No Ava, you are not skipping class, you’ve missed too much,” I hear mother say. Damn it, she already knows. I roll my eyes and I grudgingly walk to the bathroom. I