I tried to return to my land of dreams, but it forbade me from entering. It's that idiot's fault! He did this! The voice in my head scolded him, and I agreed because it was true. I decided to look to see if I had the dumb card. I looked in my bag, in between my books, even on my bed, but I was right, I didn't have it.
"I can't believe that neanderthal awoke me. I can't believe he wrongfully accused me. And I can't believe he made me look for something I knew I didn't have!" I was upset, and shouting was somehow making me feel a little better. I just hate when people unnecessarily wake me. That ticks me off. I rubbed my temple with my fingers and I decided to take a walk to clear my head. I got into my pink sweater, my pink sweat pants, my white running shoes and I went out the door. When I got into the corridor, I noticed a man and a woman frantically whispering to each other. I guess they noticed I was staring at them because they both looked at me with 'mind-your-own-business' looks. I got the message, so I went on my way.
I ran down the street and I felt like I could run forever. My mom always said that I should be an athlete, that it was my 'true calling'. I however believed that my 'true calling' was to be a college professor. I just loved to impart my knowledge to other people.
While running, I noticed another set of people frantically whispering. This time it was two men, and they were literally staring at me. At first I thought they were just checking me out, but their facial expressions told me something completely different. They looked scared. I'm not quite sure of what, or who, but they looked scared.
I decided to brush it off and continue my run. I placed my ipod in my ears and listened to my favorite song 'Thinking out loud' by Ed Sheeran. I ran until I realized that I was a good bit away from home. I became aware of this because I was at the park, and the park is a good way away from my apartment. I decided to rest on the park's bench. I took my ipod off and took the headset out of my ears.
I just leaned back and let the wind beat again my face. I felt as if nothing in my life was wrong. I felt free. I looked around and realized that I was the only one in the park. That somehow made me feel even better. I sat there for approximately twenty-five minutes, just clearing my thoughts. When I decided that it was time to leave, I saw a couple walk in, and they were arguing. They were on the other end of the park. I wanted to leave and mind my own business, but I could contain the urge in me that really wanted to find our what they were arguing about, or what was gonna happen next. I wanted to see if she might have slapped him, or if he might have walked away from her? I needed to find out. So I stuck around a little longer and I looked at them. I couldn't recognize their faces because of how far away they were, but I noticed, by their hand gestures that they both were pretty angry. I don't think that they noticed I was sitting on the other end. I then saw her slap him. "I knew it!" I whispered to myself, as a pleasing smile crept upon my face.
I then saw something I wasn't expecting to see. I saw the man take something from his jacket. I squinted my eyes a little to make sure that I was seeing correctly. "Oh my gosh!" I whispered, as my eyed went from squinted, to widened. "Holy shit! He has a gun!" I took that as my cue to leave. As I was about to get up from the bench, I heard a shot fired. I swung my head around, expecting to see the girl dead on the floor. My expectations were proven wrong, when I saw the man lying dead on the floor. My mouth dropped. I knew I should have called the police at that moment, but I ran, I ran as fast as I can, hoping that the lady didn't see me.
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