I didn’t wake up to a call from him today, which was strange. He always called me the second he woke up.
He probably just didn’t wake up to his alarm, I thought to myself.
So I called him, again, and again, with no answer. I figured it was no big deal and went on with my morning routine. I threw my hair up into a bun with my favorite grey scrunchie, slipped into my favorite hoodie and made my way to my makeup stand. Once I finished my makeup I took out my scrunchie and ran a brush through my hair, clicked on my curling iron and curled away. Piece by piece, in perfect little spirals. After every curl, I glanced at my phone, checking for a call, or a text from him...nothing. I went on with getting ready, opening the drawers to my dresser while sprawling every article of clothing I owned on the floor.
“Nothing to wear, nothing to wear,” I repeated as I searched for an outfit.
I found a pair of black leggings and picked up
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“Hello Mrs. Scott,” I said, shocked to see her, “Is Jaron home?”
She opened the door to where I could see her red, puffy face which looked as if she had been crying.
She says, “Come in, sit down we need to talk,” while cracking a faint smile, as her tears rolled down her face.
I just stare politely back at her, as I slowly walked in.
“What’s wrong” Where’s Jaron?” I asked, as she quickly gave me a hug. I began to get worried, I could tell it was bad and my eyes filled with tears.
She handed me the newspaper from this morning that had tear spots, probably from when she first saw it. It was headlined “Student of Lakeshore High Killed in Accident.” I immediately started crying.
“He was on his way home last night when another car had crossed the median and caused a head-on collision with Jaron. When the paramedics got there, he..he hadn’t made it. The paramedics knew how to save a life but didn't make it there in time to save his,” she said while trying to hold her tears
she was crying but she seemed to feel overwhelmed with her life. Her husband had come home
I dialed his number and heard the phone ringing and then a voice said, “Hello.”
“Clarke?” she questioned softly. The cries seemed to lessen as she took more steps toward its source. Clarke was kneeled on the ground, her eyes puffed and red. Willow crouched down beside her and enveloped her in a tight embrace, neither having to say anything to each other. “Where’s
She stormed off to the bathroom, leaving Lou to momentarily have his attention undividedly focused on her for the first time all morning. After a few seconds, however, he glanced down at the small phone in his hand, and began dialing the number he had memorized by heart. It rang twice, then a man answered
The shirt still didn’t fit quite right and I didn’t like how the leggings were skin tight. I never thought about how uncomfortable girls clothing could be.
No response from him, I message him again, thinking he did not notice my initial message.
When she turned to you the door disappeared, she gave a soft smile when her eyes focused.
“Just go,” Dean breathed pulling her close. She was awake and tears were falling from her eyes she couldn’t speak gasping for breath but she gently rubbed his arms. As if he was the one who needed comforting.
“Why does this happen to me?” She said, trying the best she could through her sobs.
He didn't answer. I kept dialing him until I decided to leave him a message.
"I'll be okay," she told her best friend, "is that what you want me to say?"
It was a breezy, warm, peaceful day. The sun was setting, and the sky was painted an array of pink, orange and yellow. the clouds stretched long across the sky, and the pale glow of the moon was beginning to show. While my little bro Aj and I were biking around the neighborhood, our mom yelled out “CHASITY! AJ! Come inside now!” “Dinner time hah Aj?” I asked. “Hopefully, I’m hungry!” he replied while biking full speed towards home. When we got there, turns out dinner was still cooking, so me and Aj just sat on the couch in the living room with our parents. “Aj, Chasity, your dad and I have something to tell you.” mom said. Then dad replied with a stern look “Your mother and I, have decided to move to California…” “We are going to start packing soon… And we’re leaving around August 18.” I had a mini heart attack, “WHAT?! YOU NEVER TOLD US! I had plans with my friends already for the upcoming school year...” I thought to myself sadly. Shocked by the news, I just said “Ok.” and walked to the hallway to pet my fluffy dog Rexx for comfort. While petting him, I felt a lump under his fur on his hind leg. I thought nothing of it, and kept on petting him.
The burning in my legs from walking the steep, rocky mountain began to feel unbearable, but I didn’t let Jason see the pain I was in. He flashed his head back a few times during the hike, watching me keep up with his long strides. We were silent for most of the way, except for the huge breathe I let escape as I sank beside a rock, stretching out my legs.
be alive I kept thinking to myself. What if I call him maybe he will answer and we
Lucy and I rushed to the hospital behind the ambulance, to see what was going to happen. It turns out his heart didn’t get the oxygen that was needed at the moment. I went to his office and talked to him. I