Chapter 11 - Im dead

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Graces POV:
" NOOO!! " I scream about to cry.
I put my hands in my face and causally sit on the floor.

" What is it? " mum says worried.

" My school reports. For. My... Inter.view. " I mumble having a hard time getting it out.
George just stands there staring at us, doing nothing or saying nothing.

* Awkward Silence begin *

I decide to break the silence with my line, " What's ... The uh what's the. Time? " I say rusty.

No one answers so we're just there staring at each other. I decided to stand up, grab the little scrunched little paper and walk straight out the bedroom door.

" HEY, you never ended up cleaning my room! " George says disappointed.

" No George, she's doesn't have to. You do now. " I can hear mum say.

I look down at the little scrunched bit of paper... If he has this what else does he have and where's my letter I need it before tonight!

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" GEORGE GET YOUR BAG! " mum yells going out the door with Georges soccer shoes. I see George running out after a short while after mum called with his soccer outfit on and messy hair putting his shoes on in the car, he's always late so he has to get halved dressed in the car.

I'm just sitting in my bedroom on my window sill,home alone bored to death when I realise that George is gone and his room is open...

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⏰ Last updated: Mar 22, 2015 ⏰

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