Chapter 4
Not a good sign at all
Those last few words from the police officer was not a good really good thing to leave with, especially while walking through a deserted and dark parking lot, I felt like something would pop out. Ms. Arthur was clearly unhappy with the turn of conversation as seeing she made us leave early right when we were getting to the good part of the boring interrogation. I’m not joking, I think that lady has it out for us, just trying to ruin everything we try to do. Luckily Ms. Arthur had brought her own car, which was in it’s same exact place, looking deadlier than the dark of the night itself. Waving quickly Ms. Arthur scurried to her car and we got into ours, which we all used one car, squishing in.
“Well,” Chauncey flashed us a smile. “not completely worthless.”
“Just drive,” Sasha said. “I’m so tired and that stupid woman had to ruin everything, and we spent extra time there learning useless information, of ones we everyone already knew.”
“At least we got something,” varen, fern said. “But were not letting her get in our way again, this documentary is going to be epic, bodacious, the movie of the year, not some teacher’s pet video of only the teacher’s stuff.”
Lila whistled. “Whoop dee freaking doo! The nerd’s fighting back!”
“Shut up,” varen, fern snapped.
Rt rolled his eyes. “Don’t know why your complaining, I’d like to be labeled as a nerd, school would be so much easier.”
Jordan groaned. “Drive the car! Let’s get out of here!”
None of us could argue with that one, in fact, we couldn’t agree more.
“Do u really think that killer still lives here?” Ashlynn asked me as she sat door me for class.
“What?” I ask, raising my head.
“The masked murderer,” she whispered. “Do u really think he’s still here?”
I shrugged. “There could be a possibility, maybe he’s retired.”
“Maybe,” Ashlynn whispered. “It’s just a little scary thought though, he could be anyone of she, of she, it could totally be a she.”
I nod. “Yeah, that just makes it meer creepier.”
Ashlynn laughed quietly. “I know, right? It’s just… what that police man said…about being the volgende victims…scary.”
I nod. “Super.”
Our teacher struts in, only it’s not our French teacher, but a substitute, she was pretty I’ll admit, but I do like Mr. Jackson, an awesome teacher, and was a bit worried. He never missed a day, never, even when he was sick. So I patiently waited after she gave out the instructions to raise my hand, she walked over quickly. “Yes, young man?”
“With all due respect, where’s Mr. Jackson?” I ask, politely. The substitute shrugs.
“The principal called me, zei he got a phone call that your teacher wasn’t coming, and so here I am, family crisis maybe.”
“Yeah, um…well, thank you.” I say. The substitute smiles charmingly, and I have to hold in my look of awe, but the rest of the guys just stared at her with pure adoration, she walked off to help the other table. “Family crisis?” Ashlynn vragen after she’s gone. “Doubt it, Mr. J told me he didn’t have much family, the only family was his sister and her children, but there all the way in Wisconsin.”
I shrugged, “maybe something happened.”
Ashlynn shook her head. “I don’t know, I’m just getting a bad feeling from this.”
“Well don’t,” I say. “We got a new hot sub-”
She gives me a look.
“And,” I add. “Nothing to worry about.” If only that were true, but sadly I’ll soon learn it’s not.
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Not a good sign at all
Those last few words from the police officer was not a good really good thing to leave with, especially while walking through a deserted and dark parking lot, I felt like something would pop out. Ms. Arthur was clearly unhappy with the turn of conversation as seeing she made us leave early right when we were getting to the good part of the boring interrogation. I’m not joking, I think that lady has it out for us, just trying to ruin everything we try to do. Luckily Ms. Arthur had brought her own car, which was in it’s same exact place, looking deadlier than the dark of the night itself. Waving quickly Ms. Arthur scurried to her car and we got into ours, which we all used one car, squishing in.
“Well,” Chauncey flashed us a smile. “not completely worthless.”
“Just drive,” Sasha said. “I’m so tired and that stupid woman had to ruin everything, and we spent extra time there learning useless information, of ones we everyone already knew.”
“At least we got something,” varen, fern said. “But were not letting her get in our way again, this documentary is going to be epic, bodacious, the movie of the year, not some teacher’s pet video of only the teacher’s stuff.”
Lila whistled. “Whoop dee freaking doo! The nerd’s fighting back!”
“Shut up,” varen, fern snapped.
Rt rolled his eyes. “Don’t know why your complaining, I’d like to be labeled as a nerd, school would be so much easier.”
Jordan groaned. “Drive the car! Let’s get out of here!”
None of us could argue with that one, in fact, we couldn’t agree more.
“Do u really think that killer still lives here?” Ashlynn asked me as she sat door me for class.
“What?” I ask, raising my head.
“The masked murderer,” she whispered. “Do u really think he’s still here?”
I shrugged. “There could be a possibility, maybe he’s retired.”
“Maybe,” Ashlynn whispered. “It’s just a little scary thought though, he could be anyone of she, of she, it could totally be a she.”
I nod. “Yeah, that just makes it meer creepier.”
Ashlynn laughed quietly. “I know, right? It’s just… what that police man said…about being the volgende victims…scary.”
I nod. “Super.”
Our teacher struts in, only it’s not our French teacher, but a substitute, she was pretty I’ll admit, but I do like Mr. Jackson, an awesome teacher, and was a bit worried. He never missed a day, never, even when he was sick. So I patiently waited after she gave out the instructions to raise my hand, she walked over quickly. “Yes, young man?”
“With all due respect, where’s Mr. Jackson?” I ask, politely. The substitute shrugs.
“The principal called me, zei he got a phone call that your teacher wasn’t coming, and so here I am, family crisis maybe.”
“Yeah, um…well, thank you.” I say. The substitute smiles charmingly, and I have to hold in my look of awe, but the rest of the guys just stared at her with pure adoration, she walked off to help the other table. “Family crisis?” Ashlynn vragen after she’s gone. “Doubt it, Mr. J told me he didn’t have much family, the only family was his sister and her children, but there all the way in Wisconsin.”
I shrugged, “maybe something happened.”
Ashlynn shook her head. “I don’t know, I’m just getting a bad feeling from this.”
“Well don’t,” I say. “We got a new hot sub-”
She gives me a look.
“And,” I add. “Nothing to worry about.” If only that were true, but sadly I’ll soon learn it’s not.
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but now its over
and i am not going back
had my hart-, hart broken
had my dreams blown away
it only took u a second
to rearrange my whole day
I use to know you
but now its over
and i see that now
u blew me away
far from here
and i couldnt make it back
but i bet u knew that
I use to know
someone like you
he was friendly
but i left him behind
in the rain
in the cold
where i couldnt see him
i hope you're different
it would help
if u werent exactly like him
nice to know you
but i must go
and protect my soul
how nice of u to stop by
but please go home pagina now
I use to know you
but now im long gone
and it feels great'
to leave that burden behind
i wont see u again
i wont be there when u fall
just know that i
wont pick u up again
Thursday
Kyle is the worst boyfriend ever! The party ended with me in a coma. Apparently there was alcohol in my drink. I had an overdose and it almost killed me. Kyle swears he didn't do it. I want to believe him. I really want to. I know Kyle had done it because I know saw him poor something in there. At first I thought it was water of something to make it sweeter. It wasn't water. I couldn't go to school today because they were pumping the alcohol out of my system of something. I'm not entirely sure what happened. All I know is that for a couple if minuten I was pronounced dead. My heartbeat soon started thumping again but I was in a coma. My parents were so worried. I thought for sure they would be dead from shock. Kyle is banned from coming near me. My dad implied that rule. My mom kept crying whenever she talked to me. All she could manage to get out of her mouth besides whimpers were muffled words. I don't think I'll be seeing Kyle for a while now.
Kyle is the worst boyfriend ever! The party ended with me in a coma. Apparently there was alcohol in my drink. I had an overdose and it almost killed me. Kyle swears he didn't do it. I want to believe him. I really want to. I know Kyle had done it because I know saw him poor something in there. At first I thought it was water of something to make it sweeter. It wasn't water. I couldn't go to school today because they were pumping the alcohol out of my system of something. I'm not entirely sure what happened. All I know is that for a couple if minuten I was pronounced dead. My heartbeat soon started thumping again but I was in a coma. My parents were so worried. I thought for sure they would be dead from shock. Kyle is banned from coming near me. My dad implied that rule. My mom kept crying whenever she talked to me. All she could manage to get out of her mouth besides whimpers were muffled words. I don't think I'll be seeing Kyle for a while now.
What a change Such a dramatic change
Once I was small and ignored
Now I'm called when their bored
of looking for a friend
To talk to till the end I use to be invisible
Now I feel invincible
They can't hurt me
Look at what I can be
This is new
Something almost true
That great feeling
Was somewhat appealing
But soon disappeared
Whenever I neared
Now I am small
No longer tall
Completely ignored
Always bored
It happened so fast Invisible in the past
Then became invincible
And immediately back to invisible
It changes everyday I don't know what to say
Maybe it won't stay the same
I'll be forever lame
Once I was small and ignored
Now I'm called when their bored
of looking for a friend
To talk to till the end I use to be invisible
Now I feel invincible
They can't hurt me
Look at what I can be
This is new
Something almost true
That great feeling
Was somewhat appealing
But soon disappeared
Whenever I neared
Now I am small
No longer tall
Completely ignored
Always bored
It happened so fast Invisible in the past
Then became invincible
And immediately back to invisible
It changes everyday I don't know what to say
Maybe it won't stay the same
I'll be forever lame