Short Story : ' Bye ! '

We had just gotten out of practice for our last game tomorrow and everyone was staying at my house. We were all so excited to cheer at our last game that we practiced the cheers in the car all the way home. Once my mom had fix dinner and we got ready to go to sleep we started getting nervous about attending middle school, Even though all of us were still going to be together we were growing up. Randomly Kay brings up her crush on Yuery and starts telling me that Sam had a

After lunch Miss B asked me to help all students to get ready for PE. When all students changed their clothes I asked them to line up. Some of students pushed each other and there was a gap between them. First, I put them in a line order, so that friends were not near each other, and the sneaky kids were in the middle of the line. If they have no one to talk to they can’t say much!

“Nora. We both know-,” Kira was interrupted by Jonas tackling her and roughly putting a hand over her mouth.

“Whoever they belong to,” she continues, walking around the evidence, “it looks like they were facing someone. These smaller footprints appear to be facing the larger ones. Someone knows what happened here.”

“So yeah, some people may have been approached to discuss the plan -it wasn’t us.”

“Who’s they?” he wanted to know. “Who, specifically, do you think is trying to murder you?”

As soon as he left with our orders, I talked to Blake. “I don’t think he likes me.”

        “Was one of them a man -- 6’2’’ with black hair?” Logan asks, being strangely specific.

Gilbert snuck back, a large grin on his face. “Thank God these kids understand. Says he knew exactly who I was talking about.”

Later. At the evening. Blake finally stopped flying in his tracks, leaving him floating in the air and stared at

“Me. I was one of the detectives who was hired to be a part of the case.” I looked at her with fear. “I could be

”I’m quite not sure.” I said. I had my suspicions, but after interviewing everyone there was still not a clear killer. “If there is one thing I am sure of though, it wasn’t the wolf.”

(Blake wanders onstage looking confused, followed by shawn who looks like he is fed up with Blake's insanity)

"You don't seem surprised." One of them muttered, he had light brown hair and green blue eyes, he like all the others had a big strong build.

Walking into the small blue and gray walled room, I was instantly greeted by my friends. Shortly after, we sat down on the colorful square cushioned seats, which aligned the walls in a “L” shape, and began to make small talk within the group, waiting for the two teachers to come into the room. The small talk consisted of what we have done since the last time we had seen each other. As soon as we saw our two teachers, Shannon and Dianna, walk into the room, we great them instantly. With a shopping bag in hand, Shannon, who is much younger than Dianna, pulls out honey buns and brownies, announcing that she had breakfast for the class. Quickly, the girls and I rip open the boxes and grab the sweetened the pastries inside. While munching on the delicious breakfast, my friend Emma, who is one year younger than me, frantically pulls out her phone, and says that it was 11:11 a.m. All of the girls quickly gather around Emma in a circle and look down at the phone, and Emma takes a picture of all of all of our faces looking down at the phone for her Snapchat Story. This has turned into a regular routine, in the past year, for our class. After the picture, the girls and I sit back down onto to the chairs and quieted down so that our teachers could begin the lesson that they had planned for us.